Star-Crossed

CHAPTER ELEVEN.

SKY

All I remember seeing was Alexander pinning one of his closet friends on the road and continuously punching him in the face. Eric let out groans and tried to fight him off but he could not stand a chance against Alexander.

"Fucking rapist." Alexander groaned underneath his breath, now pounding on his chest. I heard a crack of bones, sending a chill down my spine.

I didn't say a thing. I couldn't. My mind would not let me formulate any words.

A few people noticed what was happening and rushed over to us. Finally, someone is going to help, I thought. But I was wrong to realize all they did was take their phones out to record.

Justin then appeared out of the now bigger crowd and pulled Alexander off of Eric. Alexander stood up tall, looking down at Eric's now almost unconscious body with his face full of blood. I felt afraid of him, because it was crazy how someone could cause so much pain on another person.

"What the fuck are you doing, man?" Justin angrily asked Alexander, pushing him.

"This motherfucker just tried to have sex with her in his car. Look how fucked up she is." Alexander pushed him back, pointing at me.

I stood up from the car and after a couple of seconds, I felt nothing all over my body and saw only black.

"Sky!"

"Is that Skyler Williams?"

"Oh my gosh, Sky, are you okay?"

Suddenly I opened my eyes and saw Alexander standing above me, his worried eyes looking down at me. I noticed Elena too, who was fanning me with her hand.

"Sky, are you good?" Alexander shook me by my shoulders. I nodded instinctively, before feeling my body being lifted.

"No." I tried to stop him from picking me up because I was too weak but he kept carrying me down the stairs.

When I opened my eyes, everyone's eyes were on us. Some concerned eyes, some shocked eyes and mostly judging eyes. I knew in their minds they were probably thinking it was all my fault for getting drunk and teasing Eric earlier. I was asking for it, in their heads.

I wanted to jump off of him and get out of here faster but I think that if I was to, I would probably pass out.

When we reached his truck, he lightly sat me down on the passenger seat and buckled me up quickly.

My mind was all over the place, and I was so angry at myself that I wasn't able to defend myself in that car. Actually I was mad at myself that I let Alexander talk me into going to that stupid party, despite the fact that I knew it was not going to go well.

Fuck everything.

"A-Alexander." I stuttered, looking over to him as he started to drive.

"Don't talk. Not right now." He barked. I felt embarrassed for the hundredth time tonight, but I was used to it by now.

His hands were gripping the steering wheel hard and I could see his bloody knuckles.

The drive to wherever was quiet and long. We drove for about twenty minutes until we reached in front of a forest.

I was so confused but I followed him as he marched through the woods. It was pitch black, and I could barely see anything and quite frankly I was afraid of the possible animals that could be creeping in the shadows.

The way he was walking though, he seemed so angry and I kind of laughed to myself as I thought he brought me here to murder me.

"What's so funny?" He questioned angrily. I ignored him and continued to walk.