Badboy Vs. Badgirl ||ENGLISH||

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The last thing I saw before everything turning black was Cameron's amused smirk.

~Skylers perspektiv~

I woke up because of a terrible pain in my stomach, I crawled into a ball as a painful moan left my lips.
"Was that really necessary?" Through gritted teeth I ask, trying not to show how painful it really was.
"Get up" Cameron's voice echoed through the small room, and on unsteady legs I got up, still with my arms around my stomach.
As soon as a got up from the floor, the other boy once again kicked me, and the pain returned, this time a lot worse.

My body hit the floor with a loud thud and a high moan left my lips.
"Get up"
Every muscle in my body protested and I couldn't for my life get up from the floor.
"Get up!" This time Cameron's voice was irritated, almost angry.
I pulled my arm tighter around my body, to protect my fragile body in case there was another kick hitting me.
A sudden pain spread across my temple as everything got black.

I opened my eyes, and the pain made it difficult to breathe.
The whole room was dark and after what felt like eternity I could move my body, and get up from the cold concrete floor.
I stumbled in the darkness.

The nausea hit me, and only seconds later my body had collapsed in the floor, as I puked out everything I'd eaten the last couple of days.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?! Are you completely out of your mind?!" A dark voice I'd never heard before growled.

I could feel him pulling my hair, dragging my body off the floor, which made a painful sound leave my lips.
He opened the heavy concrete door and dragged me, in my hair.
The bright light hit me, and I covered my eyes with my hands, to protect myself from going blind.

High voices were screaming from inside the massive house, and in,- what looked like, a living room there was at least fifteen boys screaming at the tv.
The man holding me, -still by my hair, started talking and all the attention moved towards me.
Not one of the boys in the couch looks ugly, how is that possible?
My eyes still hadn't got used to the bright light, and I tried to stand on my legs, but they were shaking to much.
"Zach, bring her upstairs. Let her take a shower and give her some clean clothes." Cameron's voice sounded like a salvation right now, there was nothing I'd rather do than to change my clothes.
Or well, I'd rather be home right now, but still, change clothes was the second best right now.
Zach,-as his name apparently was, got out of the couch, and the man that'd dragged me here released my hair, which made my body fall to the floor again.
"Can you get up?!" Zach uttered, clearly annoyed.
He took a firm grip around my arm and dragged me after him.

Inside the bathroom he sat down on the toilet,
"So what are you waiting for? Get in the shower!"  His angry voice made my whole body twitch. I scrunched my eyebrows at the thought of him being in the room whilst I was showering.

I got in the shower, stilll with my clothes on, and slowly undressed with my back against him. Carefully I opened the shower door and put my clothes on the floor.

I showered quickly and carefully took a towel and covered my body.
Zach gave me a huge grin, before he got up and stood really close to me. He placed his hands on my butt and I pushed him away, which made his eyes darken. He was mad. Really mad.
He raised his hand and hit my cheek, hard.
I could feel a red mark taking form already.

He angrily pushed me out from the bathroom and into a bedroom.
"Get dressed"
I nodded and walked towards the bed, where a pile of clothes was placed.
"Seriously?" I uttered skeptically, whilist holding up what was supposedly my underwear, but was more like a thin thread.
A smirk spread across his lips, as he watched my body, which was only covered by a towel.
"I think they'll fit you perfectly" a flirtatious smile took place on his lips.
I let out a deep sigh before, slowly putting on the underwear, making sure I didn't flash anything.
"Can you turn around?"
He shook his head with a pleased smirk.
"Nope, then you might try to escape."
I shook my head, and turned with the back against him and let go of the towel and quickly got dressed.

When I turned around a chill went down my spine, there was less then ten centimeters between our faces, and even less between our bodies. I stumbled backwards, trying to make the space between us bigger.
But I hit the bed and he let his hands move over my body, as he pulled the edge of my pants down.
I can feel how the panic is spreading through my body.

I push him away from me the hardest I can and almost run out from the room.
My body hits Cameron's who widen his eyes, I quickly hid behind him and watch Zach as he walked down the stairs with a big smirk on his lips.
"What is she doing? What have you done?"
Cameron sounded really tired, and Zach uttered,
"Me? She's the one that undressed in front of me?"
All the air left my lungs as I frenetically shook my head.
Cameron let out a sigh before he started walking, and in pure desperation I followed him.
Even though I don't know why, because he probably wouldn't do anything if Zach attacked me again, but still.
Something about him made me feel so safe.
It's crazy, because he practically kidnapped me, but he makes me feel safe for some reason.

"Hungry?" I jerked at the sudden sound of his voice, and shook my head.
"Where's Nicole?"
He gave me a slice of pizza, and I ate slowly, still scared in case he'd poison me.
He picked up another a slice that he ate,
"She's showering" a smile spread across his lips,
"And you were hungry"

A/n

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