Tell Me A Lie

Chapter 11

I woke up screaming. I looked around I was alone. I laid back down and held on to his coat. It stil kinda had his Axes on in. "Kathy?" I saw Kyle peek around the corner but I ignored him. He killed my best friend. The love of my life. "Get out." I growled and I was about to bite. "Sorry I'll come back later." I was still in the skin tight black dress. My mind was racing because all the thoughts of Jake's brother rushed through. What happened to him to be gone for more than 5 to 7 years? Was it exactly my brother? Why not come sooner? I shook my head and held it in between my legs just shaking. "Kathy." I looked up to meet Tommy's eyes. He had been crying. "Some guy is here to see you. I think Kyle is about to kill him." I ran pass him to the top of the stairs and I saw Jake's brother. I tried to run down the stairs but I slipped and I went flying. I thought I was going to smack right into the ground, but I didn't instead I landed in Jake's brothers arms. I opened my one eye to see where I was at first but I noticed Kyle's nose flaring and his death look. I jumped out of the guys arms, patted my dress and stood up straight. "Sorry about that sir." I wouldn't make eye contact his eyes were just like Jake's. "Call me Jack." I looked at him and nodded then scouched a little towards Kyle. "Can we talk?" I bit my lip because I knew regret was in the near future. "Yeah. Let's go to my room." I pushed Kyle back when he started to move so e got the point. 

  "What do you want?" He scanned my room and took a seat on my bed. "Jake told me if anything happened to him I had to protect you. I didn't understand why but I see. Just look, your hair, eyes, and smile all say special and talented." I rolled my eyes and sat on the bed. "Why now? What happened to you?" I couldn't shut up. "He said your might act strong and probably one of the most stubborn, but your too caring to stay strong for everyone without a little help. I was beaten by a guy and a couple of his friends after a date with his sister. He was kinda a dick type guy." Kyle. It was Kyle. He didn't just do this to me but Lexi too. "Was it the guy you saw downstairs?" He ignored me and just continued. "I did fuck her in the back of his car. She said I was her first but even then I knew she was going to be pretty bad at sex." He looked over at me. "But you don't seem too bad." I looked at the ground and ignored his comment. "Probably don't get that a lot." I stood up and opened the door for him. "Get out you filthy pig." I glared at him as he walked out. "They always come back." I slammed the door and rolled my eyes. He was such a dick he knew it was my brother or he wouldn't of told me. Well I kinda wished at the moment Kyle did finish him.

  I grabbed my purse, a short dress and my fake ID. I needed a break. My boyfriend just died and his brother is already trying to hook up. Well he was. I got in my car and as I started to drive I looked out the window to see Adam  waving. I nodded my head and drove off his face still made me think of him dating my best friend. Which annoyed me now. I drove to the 24 hour bar across town. They let me in and I saw a whole bunch of guys and girls grinding in the room I just walked over to the bar and started drinking. I was trashed by the end of the night everything was a blur all I knew is I went home with a hot guy and it was a great time.

    More Details on that Night (Don not read if you aren't okay or weirded with sex.)

He had brown hair, blue eyes that's all I knew. He was holding me as we walked into his house. He sat me down on his couch and grabbed some more vodka. He laid me down gently and then ripped my dress off. (Which was my second favorite dress.) I tired to talk but he grabbed my cheeks and pulled me into a kiss. I got the idea he didn't want any talking.  He started to kiss around my bra and my stomach area. He sat me up and kissed me behind my ear. "Your mine for today." I nodded what was I gonna do I was drunk! He picked me up again and took me to the bedroom. He laid me on the bed and pulled off my thong. He grabbed a rope and tied me to the bed, which got me kinda worried. I just stayed quiet. "Okay this might hurt but the point s to enjoy." He tightened the ropes and shoved his dick in. I moaned and my chest popped up. He smiled down at me and kept repeating and repeating then he untied me and grabbed a shirt and threw it at me. "Your too drunk you need to be aware and more enjoyable. Call me when your ready." Then he put me in a car and drove me to my car at the car. He knocked me out and put me in the back seat. That's all I knew of that. Besides a number left in the pocket of the shirt. I was confused. He knocked me out?                                                                                                                                                                                                  

I  woke up in my car.  I sat there. I didn't know what happened, I was a slut. I knew what happened some what but  I couldn't believe the fact I did it. i thought I was better than that. Guess not. I was a tramp! I couldn't get over the fact that's how I deal with things. After Adam I went to Jake and after Jake I went to a guy I didn't fucking know! He was hot at lease but still. I was disappointed not at anyone, but myself.  I got into the driver seat and started the car and went home to the nice comfort of my bed. Just maybe because I had a major hangover.