If Our Life Was a Movie - Thomas Sangster Fanfic

Y/N ☆ Chapter 7

WARNING: Attempted Rape

Where were youuuu babyyyy?" Jack slurs, causing my stomach to drop.

"I-I um was at work..." I respond, stepping away from him.

"Well, I've been craving your body alllll dayyy," he says.

"P-please...d-don't do thi-this," I studded.

"Stupid bitch." He muttered under his breath, grabbing my waist and pulling you up so that my entire body was now held by his hands.

I screamed and slammed my fists into him, but he was certainly not going to let go any time soon.

Walking over to what looked like the couch, he threw me on there. Already beginning to unbuckle his pants with one hand as he held both of my hands firmly in the other.

He was strong. I couldn't escape him.

I screamed and cried, kicking against him. I felt completely powerless as he weighed his body onto mine, trapping me beneath him.

But I was weak from yesterday's events, I could barely move.

Placing a harsh hand to my mouth, he cursed through clenched teeth."Shut up! Or I'll make this a lot more painful than it has to be." He growled, my whimpers quieting as I complied.

He slowly removed his hand from my mouth, a wicked grimace spreading across his lips as he placed a soft hand to my cheek. "Good girl." He said, his voice thick like leather.

I felt the warm tears rushing down my cheeks as I did everything I could to advert my gaze from him. "Hey, look at me!" He yelled, his hand coming down and slapping me hard across the face.

My cries only increased, begging him to stop. He just shook his head, smiling.

The scent of alcohol invaded all my senses as I looked up to his eyes. They were dead, meaningless; they held no emotion whatsoever.

He reached his hand down, placing it to your stomach and lifting it up to reach my chest.

He didn't hesitate to invade all my boundaries. I prayed someone would open the door and interrupt me before-

The door swung open and a strange figure stumbled in.

I couldn't tell who it was, my vision was too blurred from tears. But whoever it was, they just saved me. For now.

"Jack MANNNN! Someone just brought out drugssssss! You're gonna wanna come with us,"  The stranger says, no one I know. Just one of Jack's friends.

"Sure man," he says, slowly lifting himself off me and readjusting his pants.

I sigh in relief, but obvious enough for Jack to see.

"Can your bitch come?" The friend asks.

Jack smirks at me, then his face transitions to a scowl.

"No, but she can make me cum," Jack says bitterly.

"Let's go," he says, slamming the door on his way out.

I didn't know what to do. But I knew I needed to protect myself in case Jack was still craving me when he got back.

I limped to the bathroom and locked the door, then I sat down on the floor, rested my head on the bath, and eventually allowed sleep to consume me.

Please note much of this writing was created by @sofia_Imagines and she deserves credit💗💗