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I walk out of the house freely, as I see Billy standing in front of me looking good as new, as if that gunshot wound magically disappeared.
His smile brightens by the second, still very contagious, I return a smile, or short smirk.
Without any words being said, he pulls me into an embrace, a strong one, he grips his hands and arms on my shivering back, calming me.
I pull away, telling him how unbelievable it is to finally be face to face with him again.
He then he constantly keeps yelling Kelli, Kelli, Kelli!
Before I could respond, I hear a bang. Bang. Bang. Billy falls immediately to the ground after the third shot, flat on his back.
I kneel down to process what was happening, and to confirm if Billy was actually hurt or not.
"Kelli...I..I'm...suh..so..sorry" He stutters, coughing out blood in between.
I feel tears escape my fearful eyes, I slowly look up with anger, seeing the five gangsters from the alley.
My hands are suddenly tied up, and my mouth covered by a red bandana, blocking out my screams.
The men were somehow hovering over me, "This might hurt a little, try not to flinch." One guy says, and pulls the trigger with his cold hearted eyes, without any hesitation.
"NO! NO! NO!" I scream. "NOOO!"
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I wake up, breathing deeply. I tell myself it was just a dream, it was all fake. But I can't help but think of the worse for Billy.
Maybe no one found him, and he lays there all alone in an abandoned alley, covered in his own blood.
Or maybe he's okay and somehow he found my phone and saw the video the gangsters had to make. He is probably on his way to find me.
But I said to not look for me.
Perhaps, he took my word for it.
No, no he is obviously at the hospital getting proper treatment on his shoulder, and resting.
I disengage from my thoughts, and look around to check my surroundings. I'm in the bedroom, I remember a bit of it from last night.
I remember everything that happened last night until that man injected a needle into my left forearm.
Startling me, I feel lips brushed against my neck. I want to push him away but my hands are tied to a bed rail next to me.
He is shirtless, and laying in bed next to me, as if he spent the entire night sleeping there.
I look through my cover, My clothes were no were to be found on my body.
Why am I naked?
Did he rape me?
He's still kissing my neck, but he moves up all the way until he finds my lips. He crashes his huge ones onto mine, making it feel completely awkward.
"You bastard! You raped me didn't you! After...after I passed out, after you stabbed that needle into my arm!" I say to him, with strong anger in my voice. Struggling to be set free from the ropes.
"We had a great time last night" He tells me, with a side smirk. His index finger runs up and down my arms.
There goes the goosebumps.
He hopped out of the bed, and quickly put on a fresh white shirt and jeans. He unties me quickly and pulls me off the bed, I hold on to the blanket to cover up my bare body.
He throws a black medium sized duffle bag on the bed. "Change into these. I'll give you 10 minutes." He states, as he exits the room, locking the door behind me.
I can't escape, some thick cardboard wood covers up most of the window. Those men know what they're doing.
I walk around searching for a phone, a way I can get out of here quicker.
Frantically, but quietly I search for a phone, there has to be one.
Under the bed, in the closet, in the drawers, bags, there is not a phone to be found. But I can't give up now.
Fortunately, I trip on the man's pair of pants he wore last night, as I trip, it reveals a small little Samsung flip phone.
I had 3 bars, good enough.
Billy is one the I have to call.
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endless love (belli fanfic♡)
FanfictionBilly Unger and Kelli Berglund are best friends without a doubt, but after they get into a serious fight, kelli ends up getting hurt, and not by the feelings. What will happen to her? And what will billy do? Read this new anticipating, romantic and...