The Mute Woods

Chapter 8

What did he mean when he said 'that' kind of stuff. It didn't matter now I Was feeling safe, warm in his arms, my watering eyes looked up at his green ones. "Little Autumn, really is a beautiful name," His voice carried off in my ear as I felt a sharp stab in my neck. My eyes began to flutter off a bit and I got dizzy, there were three of everything, at least and I fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up I was on a bed, covers covering my nearly bare body. I only had my tank-top and underwear on, my palm rubbed my eye kindly, I felt as if it was all a dream I knew it wasn't when Bobby walked into the room. "Aw my little sunshine is await, JAKE she is up!" He screamed through the house.

Shortly after Bobby sat down beside me Jake waltzed in the room, a dreamy feeling filled my stomach and butterflies exploded in my stomach, my face turned hot, I couldn't stop these feelings when I saw his amazingly wonderful face. Then I came into reality feeling bobby's arm around my shoulder. "I call her, She has to be mine!" Bobby yelped when jake tried to remove his arm.

"Bobby leave her alone she is torchured enough, remember the reason we got her?" He almost pushed Bobby to the ground she he could sit by me, his muscly arms pulled my body on his lap, "I am sorry about what happened yesterday you are alright now."

I was in my underwear and I felt bobby's rough hand going up my prickly legs, and touching my thighs and ever rubbing them a bit. "I know she found Damien but who cares, I need her look at that body and her legs, mm!" He mumbled the last few words.

Jake seemed to be a little turned on by my presence and my half naked body as well but he tried not to show it. His foot moved slowly in the air and kicked Bobby in the stomach, "LEAVE HER ALONE FOR THE LAST TIME!" He ordered once more.

Bobby stood up and raised the 'naughty' finger at him but winked at me. That was just plain gross, I looked up at Jake, oh boy I wish I could kiss him. I shook my head that was agianst the law for one and I just couldn't. Then I remembered that they took my pant's, that had my phone in it! Now I couldn't text for help, That sounds weird, but I couldn't call.

"Come out here I want to introduce you to the others, and you need to eat!" He through my feet to the ground and helped me stand up, his hand touched mine as he dragged me through the house and to a huge kitchen, this house was like a mansion. "This is Bobby, as you know, Kay, Martin, Brian, Bentley and Pablo, then I am jake they are all nice guys," He added they all stared at me and winked.

My stomach turned and waved my hand, rmembering I only had a pair of underwear and a tank top on. It was rather embarassing though, the only one who seemed not to care was Jake, and Bentley the others were fearsly attracted to me. I shook my head and took a seat, a empty chair and Bentley were to my sides, and Pablo infront of me, it was hilarious that his name was Pablo. Pablo is a mexican name most of all and he had no mexican in him.

"Where is her pants?" Bentley's voice was deep and full, or solid. He had black long and shaggy hair blue, blue eyes and he was pretty attractive too though he looked only no more than sixteen. He rolled his eyes and stood up, "I'm not hungry dad!" He yelled at jake and stomped off.

After a minute I heard a dark slap and bang coming from the room I was in before, it must have been his. Maybe he didn't like the whole Idea of me being kidnapped and almost raped! It didn't matter now, I grabbed a piece of paper and pen off of the counter writing down "Going to go with him see ya" I wish I wrote other things, but I brought the stack and the pen then ran to Bentley's room.

"What do you want?" His voice made my head spin, he had the same effect on me as his father, Jake.

I sighed and wrote something on the paper then let myself in, I showed him the paper and I heard a sigh come out of his mouth. I bit my lip and looked down the paper stated 'I wanted to talk, well write you!" I wish I didn't have to write, I wish I could talk for at least one day!

"Come sit down i guess" His voice was so amazing, it made me just want to kiss him and he was just so gorgeous. "i know sign language you can use it." He mumbled slightly hoping she didn't mind using it.

I shook my head and signed asking why he was so upset, and stomped out of the room. "Its a long story!" He replied I told him I had the time so he began, "Well, if your father abducted someone that was really pretty, couldn't scream for help nearly let her get raped in the same car that you were in, and then is trying to make her feel fine, and took away her clothes, all because she found a man that your father tried to kill, how would you feel?" I could tell how hard that would be, but the part where he called me pretty made my heart stop.

My brown doe like eyes stared into his as I scooted back hitting my back against the wall, looking up at him. My mouth fell open and I began, "Well I would hate him probably, and I would help her escape or tell my dad this is wrong something like that, I bet this is horrible, I have never felt this before but I do understand pain!" My arm didn't hurt like it used to and I was glad.

His eyes widened as he looked at me, "I bet you do its just hard I guess. I am sorry my about you being here, and Bobby, Was that your first kiss?" He asked, I couldn't help but have the feeling he was attracted to me like the others.

"Technically, I wont ever count it though, I want my first kiss to be with a gorgeous guy, that is around my age not like fourty and one that loves me for who I am not my body." I signed then crossed my legs, not caring that I was in my underwear anymore.

His arms moved motioning and pulled a blanket on my tiny body. "Yeah, How old are you, I am fifteen."

I showed him all ten of my fingers then flashed a three, right then looking down at my hand I noticed my tanktop was see through, My face turned red I felt it throughout my body. I looked up at him, then he smiled. "I wish we could of met another way," He paused and swallowed looking down at his hands, " I mean this was a crummy way," He stopped once again and moved a few strands of hair out of his eyes, " There could of been another, and you are welcome to well stay in my room while you are here."