Nightmares
Broken
Zack's POV
I don't even know when I started crying, but I haven't stopped since. The things that Rian is doing to Grace.....I almost can't comprehend. The worst part is they're both being forced to act as if they're enjoying it, while Jack whips me if I turn my head or close my eyes longer than to blink.
I said it before in the basement, and I can't get it out of my mind. Mere months ago, we were just a bunch of high school students. Now here we are, in the 'real world'.
And I thought high school sucked.
It has to have been hours before Jack finally tells Rian to stop and escorts them out of the room, supposedly back to the basement. After a few moments, he comes back to the room I'm in with blood on his hands.
"Sorry about that, Grace was having trouble moving so I had to clean her up. Now, I believe you have something to say to me, Zack?"
I have to. I have to say it. I don't want to, I'll never want to again. But I can't allow him to continue torturing my friends. "I'm sorry Jacky, I love you."
I flinch as he grabs my by the hair and forces me to look him in the eye. "I'm not sure if I believe you or not. But I think you've been sufficiently punished, anyway. However, I'm not going to let you sleep up here in the bed with me tonight. You've been bad, so you'll be in the basement."
I nod, faking understanding to the horrible actions of the man I once loved. He pulls me up off the bed and kisses me roughly. I don't respond, but when he slaps me and does it again, I get the hint and kiss back with false passion.
"Good, Zacky. You're learning. Now come on, it's time for you to go." and he leads me down the stairs.
After pushing me in, I hear all the locks close and sink to the floor in tears. I feel Rian's hand on my shoulder, a silent apology in his eyes. I nod and stand up, accepting his hand gratefully.
That is until I see the look on Gracie's face.
She's broken. It's so clearly displayed in her eyes.
I don't even know when I started crying, but I haven't stopped since. The things that Rian is doing to Grace.....I almost can't comprehend. The worst part is they're both being forced to act as if they're enjoying it, while Jack whips me if I turn my head or close my eyes longer than to blink.
I said it before in the basement, and I can't get it out of my mind. Mere months ago, we were just a bunch of high school students. Now here we are, in the 'real world'.
And I thought high school sucked.
It has to have been hours before Jack finally tells Rian to stop and escorts them out of the room, supposedly back to the basement. After a few moments, he comes back to the room I'm in with blood on his hands.
"Sorry about that, Grace was having trouble moving so I had to clean her up. Now, I believe you have something to say to me, Zack?"
I have to. I have to say it. I don't want to, I'll never want to again. But I can't allow him to continue torturing my friends. "I'm sorry Jacky, I love you."
I flinch as he grabs my by the hair and forces me to look him in the eye. "I'm not sure if I believe you or not. But I think you've been sufficiently punished, anyway. However, I'm not going to let you sleep up here in the bed with me tonight. You've been bad, so you'll be in the basement."
I nod, faking understanding to the horrible actions of the man I once loved. He pulls me up off the bed and kisses me roughly. I don't respond, but when he slaps me and does it again, I get the hint and kiss back with false passion.
"Good, Zacky. You're learning. Now come on, it's time for you to go." and he leads me down the stairs.
After pushing me in, I hear all the locks close and sink to the floor in tears. I feel Rian's hand on my shoulder, a silent apology in his eyes. I nod and stand up, accepting his hand gratefully.
That is until I see the look on Gracie's face.
She's broken. It's so clearly displayed in her eyes.
Notes
<33333Barakat's Slut
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ictiffie
5/30/13