I woke up to noise, and my eyes fluttered open. I stared up a time the ceiling, and it a green fluorescent blinking light that made a buzzing sound shined on me.
I quickly sat up and looked around to notice I wasn't in the hotel room. I started to panic, and looked around the room. It was like an army bunk, with cement floor a bed with a not-so-comfortable matress that only had sheets on, there was a cement door that had a huge lock on it. There was a Very Small winow windows and the room was gross and dirty.
I stood up and started to walk to the door, but then got stuck. I looked back to see my foot tied in metal chain which was tied up to the bed. My eyes widened and I quickly started yanking on the chain, but every time I did it put pressure and inclosed on my ankle.
"What is going on?" I whispered to myself as my heart was racing. I ran up to the window and tried to open it but it was boarded up on the outside.
I saw a door on the side of the room, and I ran up to it then opening the doorknob to see it was a just a closet filled with a bunch of....
I gulped and my I turned pale white as I saw a bunch of....well...let's just say 50 shades of Gray exploded in the closet.
I immediately slammed the door shut and ran towards the door again but fell once the chain wouldn't go any further. The door then opened, and I looked up to see a man with broad muscles, brown hair and black eyes.
"Well, well, you are awake" He smirked. I then realized who it was and started to move back as I was still sitting on the ground. "Oh don't be scared..yet."
"Get away from me" I gritted as he approached me, and put a hand out to me but I stared at it with a glare before he then took it away. "Fiesty one, are you?"
Zeke Monroe....Blake's older brother and head leader of The Veins gang. I only know him because Blake mentioned his older brother was in Italy and showed me a picture.
"I SAID GET AWAY FROM ME!" I yelled with agony filling my voice. "Tsk, tsk. We're not going to make this harder then it has to be, are we?" He questioned.
I didn't answer and pressed my lips in a thin line as I pulled my knees up to my chest and kept a glare in my eye. "Tyson!" He yelled, and the door then opened "Yeah boss?"
My breath hitched in the back of my throat and tears pricked my eyes, as I saw him approached. His piercing blue eyes met mine.
"Rain" He said as his lips tugged up into a smile "How you've been?" I backed up again as he started to approach me, and I gulped silently.
"Tyson" I whispered in shock to myself as my heart felt it was shot when I said his name. "Ohh, don't be such a stranger babe, me and I both know who we are" He smirked as he squated down to my height.
"You and I" I corrected, and he raised an eyebrow "What?" "It's 'You and I' not 'me and you'" I stated.
His smirk grew wider "But see it isn't. I always come first, you should know that by now."
My heart was racing from the panic that was rushing through me, and I wanted to burst out crying but crying was only a sign of weekends to them.
Tyson Blix....my ex boyfriend.
Flashback:
"Come on Rain" He said as he kissed my neck and I pulled away "Tys (Tice), we can't."
"And why the hell not?" He asked getting annoyed. I flinched at his yelling and exclaimed "Because I'm only 16!"
"That doesn't matter!" He yelled "You told me once you finished the finals we could do it again!"
"I know, but-" I started but couldn't finish since Tyson cut me off "I'm going into college Rain, and am the quarterback with a girlfriend that won't put out, do you know how bad that seems to the rest of the guys?!"
I pressed my lips in a thin line as I stood there silently. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair "Rain..baby, I love you."
I looked up to meet his piercing blue eyes and he wrapped an arm around my waist then pulling me closer to him "You know that" He said as he caressed my cheek "And I can show you even more how much I love you if we do this."
I bit my lip and debated about what to do. "We did it before" He said. "Last time we did it, you got me drunk at at a party" I said.
He then grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me closer to him as his grip tightened on my wrist as he gritted into my ear "I told you never to mention that."
Tyson and I have been together for a year, and he was a senior while I'm a sophomore. He was the guy every girl wanted, and the "Bad Boy" around town. He's caught up in some gang violence, but told me not to go to the police.
"Do you want me to get your dad?" He gritted as a threat, then pushing me onto the bed. He climbed overtop of me, and pressed his lips to mine. His hands unbuttoned my flannel then taking it off and throwing it to the side.
I tried to pull awat, but he kept me under his grip and his hands unbuttoned my jeans, and tears pricked my eyes. "Tyson-" I said as I pulled away for a second but he quickly smashed his lips back to mine and this repeated.
His hands unzipped my jeans and he pulled them down my legs. "Tyson" I pulled back but he grabbed my hands and pinned them against the bed on the sides of my head so I couldn't move.
"Do you want to do this the hard way?" He asked annoyed, and I swallowed a lump in my throat.
He then made his way to my bra clasp and I started struggling in his grip as he sucked on the skin of my the side of my neck. "Tyson" I spoke, squirming in his grip "Tyson stop. Let me go."
He didn't listen and his hands went to unhook my bra but I started pulling back from him and he pushed me violently back against the bed. "Tyson stop!" I begged as tears pricked my eyes.
He wouldn't listen to me, and I did the only thing I could and screamed at the top of my lungs "HELP!" as he then covered my mouth with his hand.
The door then opened and Mrs. Blix; Tyson's mom walked in. She stared shocked and Tyson's face turned into anger.
"Rain..." She trailed off still surprised, and Tyson got off me "I think it's time to go home." I blinked repeatedly as I stared at the ground and nodded slightly.
"Come on sweetie, I'll give you a ride home" She said and I nodded, then grabbing my clothes and putting them on. Mrs. Blix cleared her throat "I'll wait for you in the hall", then walking out of the room.
I finished buttoning my flannel, and Tyson quickly grabbed me and pushed me uo against the wall, and his normal piercing blue eyes were black and he gritted "You're so dead, Thompson."
I gulped then pulling away and walking out of the room.
After that, Tyson refused to let me go and forced me to have sex with him or threatened to tell the whole school that I was basically a virgin in bed. I became mute for a month after that, I was put in therapy. I then found the courage to break it off with Tyson in sophomore year summer with the help of Alex.
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Ryker Anderson
I grabbed the cigarettes and a lighter from the dresser. Taking the cigarette out I started to light it, but stopped when I remembered Rain hates cigarettes.
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