Drugged

Drugged Part 25

*Justin's POV*

My eyes pooled with tears and my body turned hot. I clenched my fists and yelled.

"BABY!!"

Once Tyler and Chris heard me. Chris darted behind me and held my arms tightly so that I couldn't move.

I winced in pain.

"We've got your girl, pretty boy." Chris whispered in my ear.

I squirmed with all my might. "LET HER GO!"

I was starting to cry because I was watching my baby being hurt like that. Tyler had Stephanie pinned down on the floor and he was grabbing her shirt, trying to pull it off. When she stirred, trying to break free, he slapped her right across her face.

"NO!!!" I screamed, my voice cracking. I continued to move around but his grip just tightened even more.

"Don't fucking move!"

I felt my legs weakening and my arms felt as if I couldn't move them anymore. Thats when I began to question myself. What'd I ever do? What'd we ever do? Why would they choose to all of a sudden turn on us? I mean Tyler had a reason but why Chris?

I looked over at Tyler and Steph again and my heart was slowly breaking more and more. Her face was covered in bruises and her cried of pain shattered every part of me. He kept on hitting her.

I can't give up on her. Never. I just can't.

That's when I began using the little strength that I had left to try and fight him off once more.

I flexed every muscle in my body and tried stretching my arms apart. I could hear him cussing in my ear but I ignored it. I kept moving my arms and they ended up slipping out of his grip. I turned around and punched him right in the side of the face. He fell hard on the ground and he didn't move.

Tyler was looking at me worriedly and I ran to him as quick as I could. I threw him off of Stephanie and we began wrestling.

I hit and punched him several times. Thinking I was defeating him, he rolled on top of me and kept hitting me. Every hit came with a vicious grunt and I was now in so much pain.

I took a quick glance over at my baby who was getting up slowly. I could tell that her body was weak by the way that she was shaking.

It tore me apart to see her like that.

Tears were streaming down her face and she ran towards us. She started yelling and screaming at Tyler to get off of me, but obviously that wouldn't work.

"Baby! Go upstairs!" I managed to say while dodging his punch.

She shook her head and stood there.

"Please!" I said after taking a punch to the gut.

She refused. "No! I can't leave you down here!"

She grabbed Tyler by his shirt and threw him on the floor.

"You bitch!" He mumbled.

She punch him in the face and he did the same back to her. She fell down and didn't move for a few seconds.

"STEPHANIE!"

I scooped her up and quickly ran her up the stairs. I could see Tyler trying to get us and that made me go faster.

I ran into the nearest room and quickly locked the door. I grabbed my phone and went to a corner in the room. I sat her down in it and she groaned in pain.

"Shh it's okay, baby. You're okay." I cried.

Tyler was banging on the door screaming at us.

"I'M GONNA KILL YOU!" He yelled.

I pushed a heavy dresser in front of the door and sat in the corner with her. I cradled her in my lap and dialed 911.

"911, what is your emerency?" A woman asked.

I tried to talk quietly so that he wouldn't know who I was calling. "My girlfriend and I are locked up in our room and my girlfriend had bruises all over her face and..." I began to cry a little.

"Calm down, sir. What happened? How did she get the bruises on her face?"

"We were sleeping and we heard noises outside and my girlfriend went to check and this guy names Tyler burst into the house. He got on top of her and started hittitng her and another guy named Chris came in and held me down to make me watch." I told.

All of a sudden, the banging on the door stopped.

"Okay sir, whats the adress to the home?"

I told her all of the information that she needed to know and we ended the conversation.

I didn't hear any noises downstairs anymore. No banging, no footsteps, no yelling, nothing. It was all silent.

The only thing that was heard were the light moans coming from Stephanie. I rubbed my hands through her hair and comforted her.

"It's okay. Help is on the way." I assured.

"J-Justin..." She barely whispered.

"Yes, sweetie?"

"Am...I g-going to b-be okay?" She could barely even speak.

"Everything is going to be fine. You're okay." I kissed her bloody forehead.

"Promise me t-that no matter w-what happens," She took a breath. "you will always love me."'

I nodded repeatedly. "Yes, I will still love you. Forever and always."