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Seth and Becky, brought closer by a tragedy become fast friends but what will happen when they eventually want more? Will the aid of their closest friends Charlotte and Roman be enough to mend their hearts and teach them to love?
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Becky's POV I open my eyes heavy eyes slowly, I expect to see Seth lieing beside me on the bed but instead I find myself sitting on a wooden chair in the middle of a dark unfamiliar room.
The room is completely dark apart from the candle burning on a wooden table at the far end of the room.
My hair is disheveled and I attempt smoothening it with my fingers only to realize that my hands are tied with a rope to the back of the chair and my legs suffer the same fate.
I try to compose myself and the numerous thoughts that are wandering through my head. How did I end up here? Where's Seth? Is he okay?
Then it dawns on me, no it couldn't possibly be...
My thoughts are interrupted when the door that I didn't even know was there, the door slowly creeks open and I see a tall muscular person walk into the room. I don't see the person's face because of the light from outside, but the moment the person enters the room and shuts the door their scent hits my nose, though I still can't see the person because the room is in total darkness I instantly recognize that scent, none could ever bring tears to my eyes half as quickly.
" Demon..." I begin weakly but my voice trails off.
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" I see you haven't forgotten the nickname" Damon mocks as he lets out a chuckle.
" What do you want from me?" I ask, trying to hide the growing fear in me and sound bold as he leans on the table.
" What do I want? You're seriously asking me this question? I want nothing and no one but you" he says sounding hurt.
" Demon... you can't have me, never could, never will" I point out, not knowing where I got the courage from.
"I can't have you? Well I already did" he tells me mockingly. I feel the tears threatening to roll down my cheeks but I hold them back. I'd rather die than let him see me cry.
" Oh come on,you can't say you didn't enjoy it. I remember you screaming" Damon adds and I feel anger boiling inside me.
" You fucking raped me, you took away my innocence. You destroyed my fucking life... my childhood. You destroyed me!" I scream in rage.
" Woah, you've grown a lot more sass since we've been apart" Damon mocks. " And oh, don't you dare make me look like the bad guy, you did this to me after all. He says in rage, raising his shirt up so I can see the huge scar running across his stomach.
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" I've never been prouder" I tell him in satisfaction as I watch the huge scar on his stomach, imagining all the long, cold painfully agonizing nights in jail he spent with the injury on his stomach with a satisfied smirk on my face.
" It's because of him isn't it?" Damon asks, jealousy in his voice.
" What are you talking about?" I ask him trying to hide the growing fear in me if he's talking about who I think it is.
" Don't you dare act smart with me princess, the whole attitude change and extra confidence you know exactly who I'm talking about" he says impatiently and I can just feel his growing anger as he tries to play it off.
" I don't" I reply fearfully,my heartbeat increasing rapidly. " You want me to spell it out for you?... Seth FREAKING Rollins" Damon replies, mocking the freaking.
" I don't understand" I bluff in fake confidence but I know he can see right through it.
" You don't? Okay, well I happen to know that he's the guy you've been selling your body to for free, that was proven to me last night when I came over to pick you up for our reunion only to find you lying naked beside him. I must say I was very dissapointed in you" Damon says in a challenging voice.
I feel annoyed at the way he's talking about my relationship with Seth like it's some kind of prostitute affair.
" Let me make this clear to you, Seth and I are deeply in love with each other and yes I've slept with him, over and over again, that's because I love him so much and God is it always amazing. Every touch lights me up" I tell Damon, knowing that it's hurting his stupid ego.
" He is more of a man than you will ever be" I tell Damon, pronouncing every single syllable clearly.
" Bullshit" Damon thunders in anger, I finally got under his skin but from the look on his face I don't think that was such a good idea.
" What does he have that I don't?" Damon asks in rage. I know I shouldn't reply, that would be putting my self in danger because I have no means of protecting myself if he decides to become violent in anger but I don't.
Years of built up anger, resentment, pain and hatred all come spewing out of me like venom. " For starters he has a conscious,a heart. He is the definition of everything you're not and will never be able to be!" I scream at Damon.
" I do have a conscience!" Damon defends chuckling at his own joke.
" You killed my brother!" I scream at me my voice filled with pain.
" So that's what all this about, your brother?" Damon asks disbelievingly. " He attacked me first and it was all in self defense. Besides he deserved every thing he got" Damon says shrugging it off, something that has caused me sleepless night, caused me depression and caused me horiffic nightmares, he just shrugged it off.
"You were raping his sister and he walked in, what did you expect him to do, stand and watch? Of course not, he decided to fight and when you realized that he was going to win you brought out a weapon and killed him! " I roar in anger.
Damon walks closer to me and bends so we're face to face. " Well princess... in my opinion, he shouldn't have walked in" Damon says emotionlessly, with not even the least bit of remorse.
" Fuck you! You can go to hell with your goddamn opinion, you disgust me. You're nothing but a lieing, cheating scoundrel" I scream at him in rage.
Then I do something that I probably shouldn't have, I spit on his face. He lands a swift and deafening slap on my cheeks. The slap is so hard it draws blood which I spit out, out of my inner cheeks.
"Coward" I say through the pain in an almost inaudible voice. " COWARD!!" I suddenly yell out.
" That's all you can do, isn't it?" I ask mockingly, I know I probably shouldn't be talking but I just can't help it.
" Even I am more of a man than you will ever be!" I tell him challengingly. Another slap lands on my cheeks, causing my vision to be blurry temporarily.
" Is that all you got?" I ask challengingly and I pay the price because three more slaps land succesively, the last one forcing my left eye shut.
Before Damon can inflict more harm on me some of the people I assume are his men come to my aid putting on face masks.
In the midst of the struggle to calm an enraged Damon down one of his men's mask falls off and I see their face.
It's either my vision is worse than I thought or that guy is... " Seth?" I ask confusedly.
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Woah, you did not expect that did you?
Why do you think Seth and Damon are together? Is there a connection we all failed to see?
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