Love Is Easy (A Dylan O'Brien Fanfic)

Chapter 1

"No. Please stop,"

He is hovering over me. I've been begging him not to do this to me. I tried to push him off, but he is just too strong.

"Shut up! Just shut up!" He says to me as he is unbuttoning my jeans.

"Please, just don't do this."

I'm crying at this point. He just took my jeans off and tossed them on the floor. He's now reaching for my underwear.

"Please!"

I'm crying so much I doubt he understood me. I squirm underneath him hoping I can break free before he can pull my underwear off, but I fail.

He puts his hand around my throat to hold me still as he yanks my underwear off. He's now pulling off his jeans and boxers with only one hand, the other still around my throat holding me down. I'm gasping for air.

After his pants and boxers are off, he takes his free hand and spreads open my legs, and places one of his knees on my leg.

"Stop! Please!" I managed to say despite my lack of breath.

"He puts his face right next to my ear, and with a smile on his face he says, "There's no way you can stop me."

I close my eyes as hard as I can waiting for him to make his next move, and before I knew it he...

"Please don't!" I scream as I jolted up in bed.

It was just a dream. I can hear my mom and dad rushing down the hallway to my room.

"Kacey, sweetie are you alright?" My mom says as she and my dad are entering my room.

"Did you have another dream?" My dad says to me with a concerned look on his face.

"More like a nightmare, but yeah." I say as I'm pulling my knees up to my chest. "I don't think the dreams will ever stop. I-I'm just so afraid that somehow he will get out of prison and come find me and do it to me all over again." Tears are forming in my eyes now.

"And that's the reason why we moved here from Atlanta, so you would be far away from him and the memory of what just happened." My dad reassures me.

"I know." I say and force a smile.

"Alright now you get some rest. The neighbors invited is over for dinner tomorrow night to welcome us to the neighborhood." My mom tells me. "They have a son who's 18. Maybe he can become your first friend here in California." She has a small smile on her face.

"I don't know mom, I don't think I'm ready to make new friends yet."

"Well I met him and he seems really nice, I think you'd like him."

"Ok, I will try... I guess." I tell her as she and my dad are walking out if my room. "Mom?"

"Yes?" She peaks her head in my room.

"What's his name?" I ask curiously.

She said one word and one word only, "Dylan."

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Hiii everyone! I hope you enjoy the first chapter of my story! I know it's short but please forgive me I just wanted to get the storyline set up. Thank you all so much! Please make sure you vote and comment! I'd really appreciate it! (: