Chapter 27

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George's pov

I heard a female voice softly cry. I then heard a man's voice say, "You pushed this on yourself." I tried to open the door. It was locked. I went and grabbed John and Paul. They said they had saw him, too.

We all ran to the door and John beat it down with one kick of the boot. What we saw was an almost naked Summer on the floor with a visibly drunk Ringo on top of her. Ringo looked at us, buttoned he trousers and lunged at John. Paul pushed him away and hit him in the nose.

Meanwhile, I ripped off my long coat and wrapped it around Summer. Her dress was ruined. Her face was streaked with tears. I pulled her against my chest. "She's mine," I heard a drunken Ringo roar.

"No I'm not," Summer yelled. That quieted all of us down. "Ye' just raped me, Ringo, and ye' expect me to love ya?!" Ringo looked down.

"I want to go home, George," Summer whimpered. I nodded and helped her up. I shot a glare at Ringo as we walked out. I would have a talk with him when we got home. I quickly walked Summer out of the bar.

When we got out, Summer collapsed into my arms, sobbing. I wrapped my arms around her and set my chin on her head. After a while, she calmed down. I picked her up and walked her to the car. I sat down in the backseat. "The flat, Mr. Harrison," The driver asked. I nodded.

The driver nodded and started driving. Summer looked out the window. I put a hand on her shoulder, but she shoved it off. She curled up against the door and closed her eyes.

After a while, we got to the hotel. Summer opened the door and walked into the flat. I walked in a few seconds later and found Summer sitting on the couch with glasses on, in a long, beautiful nightgown, with a book.

"What are ya reading, darling," I asked, sitting in a recliner. "Edgar Allan Poe," Summer answered, not looking up from the book. I smiled. "Nice glasses," I said. She laughed and took them off. "They look like John's," I said.

Summer grinned. I patted my lap. Summer walked over and I sat her on my lap. She rested get head on my chest. I stared singing.

In spite of all the danger

In spite of all that may be

I'll do anything for you

Anything you want me to

If you'll be true to me

In spite of all the heartache

That you may cause me

I'll do anything for you

Anything you want me to

If you'll be true to me

I'll look after you

Like I've never done before

I'll keep all the others

From knocking at your door

In spite of all the danger

In spite of all that may be

I'll do anything for you

Anything you want me to

If you'll be true to me

In spite of all the heartache

That you may cause me

I'll do anything for you

Anything you want me to

If you'll be true to me

I'll do anything for you

Anything you want me to

If you'll be true to me

I felt my shirt getting wet and I looked at Summer. Tears were running her face. I smiled and stroked her hair. I heard yelling. "It's not my fault her and Harrison were shaggin', Paul!" Welp, that's Ringo. "That gave ye' no reason to rape her, Ringo!" John. "Both of ya lay off it, were here!" Paul.

I heard the door open and Summer held onto me tighter. I held her with more strength. "In spite of all the danger, Summer girl," I whispered. I felt her nod. "Show me the way to go home," I heard Ringo sing. "I'm tired and I wanna to to bed, I had a little drink about an hour ago and it's gone right to my head!"

(Ah, I love Jaws. Don't you?)

I rolled my eyes. Ringo walked in a and collapsed on the couch. I felt Summer tense. "The little skank," I heard Ringo mutter. I picked up Summer and carried her to her bed, kicking Ringo in the leg purposefully. Summer giggled. I walked into her room and shut the door. I laid her down on her bed.

"Please don't leave," Summer whispered. "I don't want him to rape me again."I took my shirt off and pants, leaving me in my boxers, and slipped in beside Summer. "Never, love," I said, wrapping my arm around her waist.

Summer sighed and kissed my cheek. I heard a knock at the door. "Who i s it," Summer asked, her voice quivering. "Paul and John," Paul's voice said. "C-come in," Summer said. Paul opened the door and John and he walked in. They both sat on the edge of the bed. "Ringo's in bed asleep," John said to Summer. "We secured him to the bed with handcuffs," Paul added.

Summer nodded. "I am so sorry, Summer," John murmured. "It's alright," Summer said, absentmindedly. "Lads, I think our girl is tied," I said, pulling Summer close. The guys nodded. "Ye' staying in here, Geo," Paul asked. I nodded.

"Night Geo," John said. He went around to Summer and kissed her forehead. "Good night, love," He whispered. He walked to his room.

Paul went up to me. "We're going to lock his door and John's sleeping in your bed tonight." I nodded. "That's fine." He went to Summer. "He's not going to hurt you, darling," Paul told her. "Were going to check his room every so often till he's sober." Summer nodded.

"G'night, Paul," I said, tiredly.  Paul nodded and closed the door. I got up and locked it. I walked to the light and switched it off. I padded back to bed. I climbed in and Summer sat her head on my chest. We both feel asleep in each other's arms...

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