Chapter Twenty Three

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Dezi's POV:


The worst thing about the basement was that it was suffocating. All around me, dust and thick, hot air surrounded me, making me sweat and it hard for me to breathe and move. Not that Hunter let me much.

There was a deflated basketball in the corner, at the feet of a tall old Greek looking statue, of some God. I think Athena, based on the hard grey eyes and the book in her hands. She was wearing a dress that was spotted like a tigers coat.

"What's your name?" Hunter grumbled as he tossed me into a hard wooden chair. The basement was dimmly litten, and his eyes glowed in the darkness, making him look kind of like a cat. A really evil cat that is.

I opened my mouth to speak, but he cut me off. "Don't lie."

"Dezi. My name is Dezi."

Hunted nodded as if he accepted this. I was shaking, full of fear, but I didn't want to give him the pleasure of seeing me scared. "What do you want?" I asked.

Hunted looked up at me, surprised. "I'm not quite sure," he said as he made his way over to a long wooden table that leaned against the wall farthest from me. "I've been after her for so long now. I forgot what she looked like. So pretty..."

"Who are you talking about?" I asked, beginning to get slightly annoyed.

He let out a growling sound. "Mackenzie of course! Who else would I be talking about?"

"You know Kenzie?" I asked, shocked.

His eyes started to glaze over and I wondered if he was thinking of someting from the past. More like someone from the past, that is. "Know her? Honey, I know her so well. We dated once, you know."

I let out a disgusted chocking sound. No way would Mackenzie ever date a guy like Hunter. Ever. "Did she know or was it just some little imagination relationship in your mind?" I spat.

He growled at me and I flinched. "It was four years ago," he said, slowly, his eyes never leaving my brown ones. ""Four years ago. I saw her at the mall with a group of girls. I was really into blondes back then, and she was so pretty. She went home that night, and I followed her. And then...."

Mackenzie's POV:

"Please? I'm hungry, Kenzie. Pleasseee? It wont take long!" Cassie says, her short red hair surrounding her pale face.

"But it's late, Cassie. And I have to wak home."

She pouted. "I'm your favorite cousin and you only see me once a year! Come on! I want to spend more time with you, Cuzie. Let's go to Red Robin!"

I check the time on my phone and see that it's already Ten. I sigh and look up at her big green eyes, unable to say no. "Fine. But we have to eat really-"

"Yes! I love you Cuzie!" She screams, enveloping me in a hug.

Mmmmmmhhhhm.

We eat quickly, and by the time we're done it's already 11. I want to to home home now, but Cassie refuses. "Red Mango stays open late! Let's just stop by there real quickly."

"Casie, it's already Eleven. I have to walk home!"

"You'll be okay, Cuzie. Pleeeaasssseeee?"

I agree and we eat Red Mango. It's 11:30pm by the time Cassie finnaly allows me to go home. She for one has a car, where I have to walk. I hug her and say goobye, then begin to make the long journey home to my house.

I'm about half way there when I start to notice the footsteps. I turn around and my eyes widen when I see a large figure, his eyes glowling like an animals. When he sees me turn around he laugh without any humor, and its such a cruel laugh that I can't help but let out a small squeak.

He's not follwing you, Kenzie, I try to reassure myself. He's just walking.

Just to test it out, I make a left into an alley. The man follows me. I want to break out into a run but I fear that that will jus make him chase after me, and he is much faster. I can litteraly feel my heartbeating in my chest, and I want to scream.

He's follwing me. He's really follwing me.

His footseps are the only thing that I can hear besides my heart in my rib cage.

When suddenly, a cold hand grabs my head and yanks it back. I nearly fall over, but he catches me, throwng me over his shoulder. I'm screaming now, bloody murder, and pouding on his back but no one is around and it does no good. I exhaust myself and go limp on his buff shoulder.

When I wake I am in a basement. The man is standing in front of me, and he says one thing. "My name is Hunter."

I try to say something back but my voice is gone. "Your name?" he asks impatiently."

"M-M-Mackenzie."

He nods. "You are very pretty Mackenzie." He begins to make his way around the chair I am sitting in, and grabs a piece of my hair and lifts it up, sniffing it. "Very pretty."

"T-T-Thankyou."

"You are welcome, my dear Mackenzie. So pretty. So, so pretty."

"Thankyou."

"What I would do to get a piece of you...." and then it went black.

When I woke up again I was alone and in physical pain. I knew what he had done, becuase I had been consious for some of it.

He had raped me.

And then I woke up from my dream.

Dezi's POV:

"You raped her!?" I yell at Hunter as he finishs his story. He nods, "Yes, Dezi, I raped her. And now I wll do the same to you."

When the door came crashing down, revealing three figures. Zayn Malik, Liam Payne, and Niall Horan.

Okaaaayyy so what did you guys think!? Now you know who Hunter is and how he knows Kenzie! I get that that may have been slightly confusing, with the POV's but basicaly, Kenzie was dreaming while she was passed out at the same time that Hunter was telling Dezi what happened. So he raped Kenzie, and now maybe he's gonna do the same to Dezi? Or wil One Direction come to the rescue?? Anyway, the picture over there >>>>>>> is of Dezi! Hope you liked, sorry if it's not as long as I promise, I tried to make it pretty long!! Vote and comment xx

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