Saving Her

Chapter 7

Third Person POV

*Trigger warning: Mentions of abuse, sexual assault and r**e

Little does Shawn now that while he's sleeping, his best friend is struggling to get her boyfriend home so they can "talk." After she puts Marty and the other guy in separate cabs, she hauls Andy to his truck. Swearing he's sober enough to drive, he reaches for his keys. Camila has them firmly in her grasp and when she doesn't let them go, she feels a harsh blow to her face.

Andy quickly realizes what he's done and tries to apologize to her, a bruise starting to form under her right eye. Remembering the conversation she had with him at work in his office not too long ago, she throws his keys at him and storms off.

Thinking she's got a head start, Andy quickly catches up to her. Fear stricken Camila starts to run. She doesn't think she can chalk this up to Andy just being drunk. He's been drunk around her before and has never acted like this.

Finally catching her, Andy grabs her around the waist and covers her mouth with his hand to muffle her blood curtailing screams.

In a panic Camila tries to use some of the self defense moves Shawn has taught her, but it's no use. He's too strong.

Realizing she can't fight him, she surrenders and Andy let's go. He grabs her hand and pulls her to the truck and throws her in the driver seat.

"Drive bitch! Take me home." He yells at her and he throws the keys at her.

Camila starts the truck while fighting back tears, visibly shaking, keeping her eyes straight ahead and focused on the road, hyper aware that at any moment things could go from bad to worse.

While driving Andy is fuming, but he still tries to apologize. Over and over he tells her how sorry he is for hitting her, but tries to rationalize with her that he wouldn't be so possessive if Shawn wasn't in the picture and she didn't try and run away from him just now.

They come upon his house and Camila pulls into the driveway. Turning to him she screams. "That's what this is about? Shawn. God! Why is shit always about Shawn?" Fumbling with the keys she pulls them out of the ignition and slams the door, after she hops down from the truck.

"I will never understand why you are so jealous of him. I'm with you! I sleep with you! Your hands are the ones that touch my skin."

Fuck she's pissed.

Andy climbs out of the truck, steadying himself on two feet. Walking towards her, he proceeds to wrap his arms around her, but she flinches and pulls back. She is not doing this now.

"Baby...baby please. You know I don't like Shawn. I know I have no right to be jealous though, I have you, mind and body baby, I'm so sorry for the misunderstanding." He smirks. A devilish grin crosses his face and before Camila can react he's pushing her through his front door attacking his lips to hers.

Camila tries to squirm out of his grip, but he only gets needier. Grabbing her by the butt he slams her against the wall and starts on her neck, dragging his lips and teeth to her collarbone.

Tears flood Camila's eyes and she just wants to get away. Finally mustering enough strength, she frees her left hand and slaps Andy, hard.

This frees her momentarily, but it's not enough time for her to escape.

Now beyond furious, Andy picks her up and throws her over his shoulder. Kicking and screaming, Camila bites and claws but it's no use, his grip on her is too strong; super human strength taking over. Camila feels he may be manic, but she's too stunned to let anything out but screams and cries for help.

Reaching his bedroom he slams Camila on the bed. "Stay put baby." He growls and his eyes bore into her soul. Camila doesn't even recognize him anymore. The look behind his eyes is black, lifeless, completely gone. Had she known what she knows now, she would have never agreed to a date no matter how he swept her off her feet.

To scared to move Camila lays motionless curled in the fetal position crying so hard her body continues to shake, her body and mind in shock.

She hears Andy rummaging in his drawers for something, but doesn't dare look at him.

Seconds later she feels his cold hands grab her wrists and force them above her head. She tries to fight back; kicking, screaming, clawing, finally finding some strength; but again Andy over powers her and she's useless against his grip. Grabbing a tie, he snuggly wraps it around both her wrists and ties her to the headboard. Camila cries out in pain as her arms are forced above her at an awkward angle. "Andy!" She begs through loud sobs. "Andy please!"

Ignoring her sobs, he leans into her face, his breath right next to her ear, "Hopefully I won't have to do this with your feet too baby, don't make me any angrier ok princess?" He smirks as he returns to stand over her.

Her heart plummets. Princess. That word will never mean the same thing to her again.

Grabbing her by the waist Andy turns her body so her back is flat on the bed. Dying to scream, Camila turns her face so he can't reach her lips and tries to shout for help. A blood curtailing "NO!" is all she can manage before she feels fingers curl around her neck. Still trying to scream again she notices the neighbors light flick on through the window in Andy's room.

A glimmer of hope shines with that light.

Too bad it's the last thing Camila remembers, besides screaming "No!" before she feels Andy's hard member grind on her and everything goes black.

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A/n: This hurts. It's never ok and it's never right. Please, if you or someone you know is in an abusive relationship or has ever been a victim of any type of assault, ask for help. There is always a way out. I know from experience, you can make it to the other side. You are stronger than you think and braver than you know :) ❤️