𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄 [ 𝚂𝚔𝚎𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝚡 𝙱𝙱𝙷 ]

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    Everyones eyes stared at the door that was being pounded against. we stood still in hope it would disappear and we could go back to a relaxing moment although we were wrong, whatever it was or whoever just got more angry and continued to pound against the wood. 

    it was silent for a moment before the sound of glass exploded from another room. I tensed and stepped back, I turned my head over my shoulder to spot Zak standing tall behind me, his hand close to my back as if he was going to grab me. I looked forward and heard a chuckle. everyone turned to the source as Mega was trying to hold in a laugh. 

    "what the fuck do we do" Vincent whispered. 

    "ion fucking know" a voice spoke from behind us, this causing everyone to turn in a hurry to spot an unknown face. 

    at a quick sudden, mega and Vincent ran at the person. Zak grabbed me and began to lead me to the stair case. he pushed me up it and while I ran up the many stairs I heard a loud bang. my head turned in worry to see Zak grabbing ahold of..wait, AUSTIN. I bolted up the stairs and into the room, the door closed with a loud thud as I turned the hinge causing it to lock. I stumbled a couple inches back from the door as I leaned up against the wall, my knees tucked up against my chest as I took deep breaths, trying to make it quite as possible. 

    I stared directly at the door as i began to hear yelling from downstairs then a gunshot, silence filled my room as tears ran along my cheek dripping onto my knees, leaving a dark spot on my jeans. I couldn't breath with everything I gave. I kept holding my breath till I heard my name.

    "Daryl..."

    the voice was shaking and tired, pain filled the sound of the voice. I quickly stood and ran towards the door. once I placed my hand on the doorknob I heard it again.

    "please...Daryl" he begged.

    I quickly unlocked the door without thinking, quickly pulling it open to see zak and a gun up to his temple. I gasped and stared at him, tears formed at my eyes as I stared into his brown eyes. I lifted my arm before it was snatched, my body followed the force my arm went to. I was held into someones chest as I began to struggle. my feet kicking everywhere and my elbows swinging around.

    "MEGA!!! V, HELP" I cried out before my body was torn from the arms and down the stairs. 

    once I hit the bottom of the stairs I heard a bang and saw zaks sneakers leaning off the stair case. 

    "NOOOO!!" I screeched hurrying to stand, tears fell from my eyes a second after another. 

    I tried running up the stairs but in no ones surprise I felt arms pull me back, I turned and looked up tp spot Austin. I growled out and began to beat his chest before he pulled me into a bear hug. gripping me tightly, a gasp left my mouth as blood filled each wall and floor.

    "what..did you DO!"  I screamed. 

---------- four hours later ------------

    my face was swollen, it was puffy and red from the crying. at this point I had stopped as I began to grow numb. my eyes stared down at my feet as I sighed deeply. the memory of Zak's lips against mine filled my mind. I felt like I was going to cry but I had no more tears, instead I just continued to stare down at my feet. after a couple minutes I looked up to notice Austin standing at my feet. I turned my head as I did not want to look at him right now. 

    "come on..we will have fun once you feel better" he spoke, his voice deep with lust. it was thick.

    I flinched when I smelt his breath, his lips close to mine as he smirked and chuckled. his breath was warm and stunk of beer and cigarets. he pulled away when he saw I didn't care, Zak was dead so I had nothing to live for.  I didn't care if he beat me, raped me and or killed me. as long as I got to see Zak in my dreams I was doing fine but once again.... I was alone. 

    I was in the same potion for seems like years but in reality it was only 30 minutes till Austin came back down. his eyes stared into mine as he just stood their. I slowly looked up to see what his problem was but all I was met with was a crying Austin. I whined and sat up.

    "w..whats wrong?" I asked, my voice light and gentle.

    he didn't respond but help me stand, untying the rope he held my hand. taking me upstairs from the basement where I probably would be living. I didn't budge as I continued to watch him cry, over what?. after a moment we were in his bed, he was holding onto me with dear life, his arms wrapped around my torso. his tears staining the back of my shirt. I flinched when I felt his teeth press gently against my shoulder as he began to suckle against my skin. I whined in discomfort. 

    here we go....