Little Things (Zayn Malik Fanfic)

Chapter 2

I was walking home from school when Devon offered to take me home, I mean how can I give up a chance like this he is the schools bad boy.

Of course being the person I am I said Yes. On our way we started too talking about school and our families and stuff.Where is he taking me? It's been like forever but how come he's still driving me somewhere?

This isn't right.. I should probably ask. When I turned to look at him, there was something strange on the look plastered on his face. There was something.. It looks like a sinister grin.

"A-are we.. Where are going? I only live a few minutes away from school.. It's taking forever."

He didn't answer. It was just a complete silence yet the grin on his face didn't leave. He was making it too obvious. He was going to do something to me. Oh fuck..

I closed my eyes, hoping that this method would help me escape of this cruel world. But in just a few seconds, the car stopped. A strong hand wrapped around my wrist and pulled my whole body. What was he going to do..?

Is somebody out there..? Help me.

I wanted to shout that but I was too scared. Who knows what he's going to do to me. He kept on dragging me somewhere. Meanwhile, my hopes were still up but it kept on going down every step we took. Oh gee.. What did I do to deserve this?

Tears slowly dropped down the ground as I put my head down.

"Hey bitch! Come here.."

I opened my eyes and wiped them. My feet slowly but steadily made its way to him..

"Walk faster, whore."

I did what he said because scare had officially took over me.

I didn't expect what he was going to do but I know it's going to be bad. His strong hands ripped my shirt in one movement without difficulty. This was where I had to make a move.. I had to protect myself. I raised my arms and rested it on his toned chest with force, pushing him away from me.

"Listen, bitch.. You are weak. These stupid hands that are on my chest right now are useless. I'm still gonna get what I want."

Why do I feel like what he said was right? It wasn't right. His words struck me.. Which caused for my hands to shakily break the physical contact between them and his toned chest.  

 His big hands roamed around my body, ripping of pieces of cloths placed over me. I'm being raped.. You know that feeling when you know you're in big trouble but there's nothing you can do? Like there's no hope.. At all? Well, that's basically how I feel right now.

He's raping me and there's nothing I can do about it. Those words he said kept on replaying in my mind. I'm weak.. Weak.

His hand was placed over the zipper of my jeans as his teeth nibbled on my neck. His fingers zipped my pants down and the cloth left over my body is my underwear. I squeezed my eyes shut when I felt his hand play with my underwear.

"Strip me.." He whispered against my neck.

He'll kill you, Skylar if you don't do it.. Do it.. Your life or your virginity. Choose.

I chose my life and did what he desired me to do. I stripped him as he smacked my butt. When I was about to strip his pants down.. Fright made me freeze.

"What are you waiting for, bitch? Go on and pull my pants down.. I need your sexiness to collide with mine now.. Go!" I pulled his pants and underwear down quickly and squeezed my eyes shut. This was just scary. I don't know how this feels like but I'm sure I won't enjoy it. Every movement he had made from then on was all just a blur. The sex was kind of painful because I didn't want it.. As he kept on thrusting into me, I quietly hoped for something to happen for him to stop. Noises from the woods were heard and he panicked. He left me naked crying on the ground. I quickly stood up and put my clothes back on. The long walk from the unknown place to my house was tiring but I was happy I got home. Though the only problem was my family's reaction.

As my hand twists the doorknob, yells from the other side of the door made me scared. I knew what would happen next and I know it isn't going to be pretty.. Not at all. I opened the door and saw my parents screaming at each other. Meanwhile, Kate was in the corner of the room sobbing. I closed the door and the silence hung in the air. They all stared at me like they had just seen a ghost. Kate made the first move by running into my arms and hugging me as she continued sobbing against my clothing. "Where were you.." Dad asked me with no emotion.

"I..um.." Words can't explain easily what just happened to me. "Someone raped me." I muttered, hoping for the time to fast forward and skip whatever will happen next. Kate gasped at what she heard. But my parents didn't hear what I said. "What?" "I was raped.." I bit my bottom lip, preventing tears to roll down on my cheeks. "WHAT? YOU WERE RAPED? I think by rape, you meant had sex with someone.. Right?" I didn't pay attention to what she said so I just nodded.

That's when I realized I just made the wrong move. Everything that occurred on that period of time was all a blur. It started with a slap from my father. Yells came out of their mouths. My arm outstretched for Kate to grab it and save me from this bullshit. But she just cried and cried.. I don't blame her though, I would cry too if I was in her position.