Addicted to You

Chapter 6 - Bad Situations With no Explanations

"Well, well, well, if it isn't the little bitch who insulted me."

"Well it was more of a fact then an insult."

He narrowed his eyes at me and started stalking towards me. Shit what am i going to do. I looked behind me , but there was no way to get out unless i was in the mood to hop a ten foot fence, which in high heels would be nearly impossible.

I looked back at him and he was nearly in front of me.

Okay calm down Anastasia, just run towards the gate and scream for help if no one comes then just keep trying to juke him.

i turned and started running throwing off my heels in the process.

"Bitch stop running you cant get out of here!" He yelled.

I started to scream at the top off my lungs, when i felt him grab my hair and yank on it.

I cried out in pain. Oh god that fucking hurt.

"Fuck." I hissed, tears stinging my eyes as i tried to scratch his hands so he'd let go of my hair, but it just made him yank harder.

He then slammed me up against the concrete wall, my head colliding against the wall making me see black and stars.

I blinked rapidly trying to get my vision back.

"Want to know what i usually do to bad little girls." He whispered in my ear causing shivers to go down my spine in terror.

"No." I whispered, tears streaming down my face.

"Well i guess that's to bad because your about to find out." He hissed and then started to push my dress up

I whimpered when i felt his cold rough hand touch my thighs and then slowly creep up.

Then his other hand holding my hair went to the top of my dress pushing it down and pushing my black lace bra up.

i started sobbing, realizing i was about to get raped by a guy just because i hurt his ego.

I tried to push him away thinking i had nothing left to lose.

I shoved him and scratched him right in the face.

He roared in anger and grabbed my head and slammed it against the concrete wall again and again.

I felt something wet drip down onto my dress and realized it was my blood.

I screamed out in pain when he hit my head a third time.

I'm going to die. This asshole is going to kill me.

My eyes rolled back into my head. I was surprised i hadn't fainted yet, although i was so close what with getting my head slammed against the wall four times.

Everything was starting to go black, but i forced myself to stay awake. The guy went back to pulling my dress up and then pulled my lace panties down and i heard his zipper go down, when suddenly i heard the door to the club open.

I could hear the person who just came out of the door talking to someone probably on his phone because i heard no one else.

Then i heard his sharp intake of breath when he saw what was going on.

Blond guy on top of me still hadnt heard the other guy and was busy getting his button undone when suddenly he flew off of me and slammed into the ground.

I started sobbing again and quickly pulled my panties up and dress down, and suddenly everything turned pitch black and i fell to the ground to the sounds of the guy beating up my almost rapist.

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Damons POV

I felt my phone ringing and took it out of my pocket and saw that it was my cousin James. I couldn't answer it inside the club so i decided to go outside, i went out the back door and put a brick against the door so it wouldn't shut on me. I answered my phone waiting to see what my cousin needed now.

"Whats up James?' I answered.

"aye Damon, not much just wanted to know if you were down to go snowboarding with me this weekend with the boys."

I sighed, "Ill think about it ill call you later to.."

I got cut off by a muffled cry. I frowned and turned around to see where it came from.

Near the gate i saw a girl up against a wall and a guy against her roughly pulling at her dress. I could see that she was trying to push him away and realized maybe she didn't want him on her.

I dropped my phone and ran over to them and grabbed the guy while he was pulling his jeans down and threw him hard against the ground.

I started pounding my fist into his face till his nose broke and blood was gushing everywhere, id completely caught him by surprise so he couldn't even fight back. What a pathetic shit.

I turned around after beating the asshole to a bleeding pulp, to see the girl laying on the cold hard ground.

I touched her a few times to see if maybe she was still awake, when she didn't move i checked to make sure she was alive. I could hear her faint breaths, and realized she'd just fainted.

I picked her up and realized she was bleeding nasty from her head, i grabbed my phone which id dropped and turned the flashlight on to see how bad it was.

When i moved her hair i saw a few nasty gashes on her head.

"Fuck." I muttered figuring maybe he hit her on the head a few good times. I couldn't stand guys that beat women especially since i grew up with my dad beating my mom and me on a daily bases till one day i finally stood up to him, beat the shit out of him and kicked him out of our house.

I walked back into the club and ran to my car, setting her down inside and rushed to the hospital.

When i finally got there, i rushed into the emergency room yelling for some help. A few nurses rushed to me and i followed them to set the girl down on a hospital bed.

I finally got a good look at her and realized she was the same girl from earlier that id purposely run into to get her attention and accidentally made her spill all her water on herself.

I smiled remembering her feisty attitude that turned me on. Now here she was in my arms nearly dying and it made me more pissed that this had to happen to her. I reluctantly set her down and retreated to the waiting room figuring id wait to see if she was all right.