The Deal

9

Amy's pov

"Can I offer you a drink?" A tall male came up to me.

I looked around the room, I am at the Black and White party.

"Well?" The tall man is in a gold mask asked, his face was half covered but his breath reeked of booze.

"I just got here and you're already trying to get me drunk." I shook my head then walked away.

He grabbed my arm stopping me, I kicked him in the gut forcing him off of me.

"Nice try, I am not one of those weak ass girls."

I walked away from him but I felt him right behind me.

"She doesn't want you around her." A male said walking up to him, his face was covered by 3⁄4 of his mask.

"This has nothing to do with you." The male in the gold mask said.

"ENOUGH!" I said, "Normally I like when men fight over me but I am not drunk enough for this."

"Then let us go get a drink." The male in the gold mask said.

"No."

There was a flash and I saw myself laying on the floor, there was a blanket that was just covering my privates. I heard Maca laughing as he came into view. He had a camera in his hand.

"NO!" I screamed as I jumped up.

I looked around seeing that I am laying in bed fully clothed, my hair is stuck to my face from the sweat.

"What's wrong?" Mark asked barging in.

"Bad dream, I am so sorry." I said still looking around.

He walked over to me sitting down on my bed.

"You have been having bad dreams for three days now, do you want to talk about it?"

"Maca, I keep dreaming that he drugged me and took those pictures." I covered my body with the blanket. "You keep showing up to protect me but somehow I still end up drugged."

"I am not letting him do it to you."

"Can you hold me again?" I felt the tears pouring out of my eyes.

I felt the bed moved then his arms wrapped around me.

"I got you." He said playing with my hair.

"I am supposed to be this big strong feared women and look at me, I am crying."

"You are still the same women, you are just scared. Something horrible was to happen to you and it keeps replaying in your dreams."

"When will I get over it?"

"It is hard to say, but I am here for you.When ever you feel like you are sinking just let me know and I will bring you back to the surface."

"I want to watch him suffer! He needs to pay for all of this. I haven't been able to think right but he needs to feel the pain he made others feel."

Mark rocked me back in forth as I slowly drifted off to sleep.

When I woke up I was still in Mark's arms.

"Good morning my angel." He said playing with my hair.

"Thank you for staying with me."

"It's not a problem."

"Are you okay with going to the funeral today?"

"No, but I will be there."

"If my parents are there, can you let them know that I am alive. I am safe but hidden."