Chapter twenty one: Blood

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Twisting my hands, I tried to get away from his hold but I couldn't. So, I did the most common thing a girl would do. I kicked him where the sun doesn't shine. He groaned in pain as his hold became loose. I used that moment in running away.

Using my last stamina in jumping and making my way through the crowd, I tried to go as far as I can. But I couldn't succeed as that bastard caught me instantly.

"I thought, I'll just kiss you but now I think that I'll fuck you bitch!" He yelled as he forcefully took me upstairs.

Again, I tried to get away from him, but this time, he banged my head in the wall, very hardly.

For a moment, everything became dark. A buzz erupted through my head as a painful scream escaped from my mouth.

Tears blurred my eyes as it fell from the corner of my eyes. He was much stronger than me and I couldn't do anything. I was weak, I was scared. Scared of what gonna happen next. What he'll do with me. I didn't want him to touch me with his filthy hands neither I wanted him to kiss me with his disgusting mouth as the smell of alcohol hit me hardly. I wanted to run away, I wanted to scream at him but I couldn't.

"Look now who's crying bitch. But don't worry, I'll be quick. Your boyfriend is waiting downstairs."

Grabbing my face roughly, he pinned my hands behind my back and pressed my body tightly with his.

I cried in pain as I was crammed between that guy and the wooden wall.

"Let me go." I whispered.

"I will but let me.."

He couldn't finish his words as someone grabbed his collar and pushed him away from me. The force was so impactful that, he almost fell on the ground.

There he was, standing under the dim glow. His blue eyes flashed as his lips were seteled in a thin line.

"I said, do you want to kiss her. I never said, you can kiss her." He growled.

That guy looked at him in disbelief. Like me, he also have fell into his trap.

My form fell in the ground as I sat on the floor, eye focused into space. My head was spinning from the previous event as I couldn't still recover fully.

The sounds of yells and fists were heard. Then, I understood that they were fighting.

Travis tackled that man in the ground and punched him continuously. Blood spattered from that guy's face every time Travis's fist connected with his jaw. This was a mess. A mess of blood and pain. It isn't that guy's fault. He was just a another pawn of this cruel game. Like me, he also have fell into Travis Xander's trap. But why he should die? Why he should loose his life because of me? I know that what he did to me is wrong he got enough beating. If this continues than he wont survive.

Again, the fear of someone's death came in my mind. No, I can't let this happen.

Getting up from the floor, I tried to stop him.

"Travis please stop!" Fresh droplets of tears descended from my face as I stood there helpless.

"Please, I beg you, stop!" I pleaded.

He didn't pay any heed as banged his head against the floor. The boy cried in pain as he couldn't take those hits anymore. He mercilessly beat that guy in the stomach, on his face , everywhere. The loud screams of pain and agony was heard through the hallway. And then, he stopped screaming. He stopped moving.

My eyes enlarged in terror as I ran towards his unconscious body.

"H-hey wake up. Hey! Talk to me!" I cried.

He wan't responding anymore.

Then I looked ahead of me.

Travis stood up from the ground and turned away.

"What did you do to him? You monster!"

He was silent , blood dripping from his hands. The blood which wasn't his.

"Tell me why did you do this!" My hands fisted into a ball as I looked at him, hatred and fear dripping from my gaze.

Instantly, he was next to me, grabbing me face tightly. I could taste copper as the blood painted my face.

"Do you know that I could do the same thing to you. I have the ability to kill you in seconds and I want to do that, every time I see your face." He growled .

" But I can't because I promised someone that I won't hurt you, so think yourself as lucky."

"You wont hurt me? So what are these? All this pain, humiliations, what are they, pleasure?" I couldn't believe his words as I asked him disbelievingly.

"You are a monster. You are a beast in the name of human!" My body shook as I cried continuously.

"Yes I am. And next time, don't try to play with my words."

I knew why he did this. It's because I tricked him with his challenges. I always did the reverse thing. Now, he has taught me a good lesson.

The white of his eyes had gone red as I knew he wasn't on his right mind. I felt sick, I felt like I'm gonna pass out after from the site of this massive pool of blood.

His shirt was stained with red blood so does my face. And what will happen to this guy? What if he dies out of blood loss?

"We have to take him to the hospital." Whispering softly, I tried stand up but failed miserably. My body swayed in the air, making me losing my balance. But he caught me in the right moment by grabbibg my arm tightly.

"He'll be okay. Now let's go."

I obeyed him quietly as I had got nothing to loose. I had no power, no dignity, no home to live in. My fate has been sealed with this beast.

He loves it when I cry, he loves it when I'm in pain. His violent words, extreme actions are destroying me slowly. I don't wanna see his face anymore. I want a morning without him because he had turned all my favorite pleasures into my worst nightmares.

Why it felt so miserable? Why me? What was my fault? I didn't know.

The road ran backwards as the car passed by. We drove in the dark as the time flew by. It was middle of the night, the weather got colder than ever. My head was settled over the widow as my tear stained eyes were focused over the forest beside the road.

Suddenly, my stomach twisted painfully making me want to throw up.

"Stop the car!"

He didn't pay heed as kept driving.

"Please, I cant take it anymore." I placed my hand on my mouth.

He immediately stopped the car at a distance .

"Get out!"

I got out of the car before he could say anything else and ran towards the woods.

I tried to throw up everything I've taken but nothing came out. The feeling of vomit was still there, burning my throat. Fisting my hand tightly, I slowly got up from the ground and looked around.

There was no one out here. The car was far away from me. Then, a thought came in mind.

Should I go to him?

Or

Should I make a run for my life?

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