(*warning* this chapter includes some sexual violence)
I stood at the bar a little bit away from Matt who seems to be getting hit on by some random chick with blue hair.
“Boyfriend loosing interest?” I hear a deep male voice behind me, I pivot on my heels to look at him. I stand face to face with a guy maybe in his mid twenties, I smile at him.
“No, that’s my brother.” I bite my lip and shift my weight, He’s taller then me, strong with a buzz cut. His arms are covered in tattoos and his dark brown eyes collected make him very attractive.
“Well, Can I get you a drink then?” He grins at me and waves the bartender.
“How could I say no?” I lean on the bar, and watch him grab us drinks from just down the bar a bit. He returns with an unfamiliar drink, I hold it up looking at it. “What is this?” I take a tentative sip. It tasted too sweet, like grape medicine.
“Just a fruit cocktail.” He chuckles “I thought you looked like the kind of girl who would be into that sort of thing.” He smiles at me apologetically. I smile at him,
“No it’s good.” I throw back a gulp of the drink trying to keep it away from my taste buds. I finish the drink quickly.
“Whoa girl calm down!” The man laughs, “Why don’t we go ahead and just get us some shots!” He grins at me widely. My vision starts to become blurred around the sides.
“Uhm-” I start to struggle for words but manage to let a “I think I need a breath of air first.” My voice sounds thick and my words start to slur. I put my hand on his shoulder as I start for the door. My feet don’t seem to be working properly. Once I get outside I see a few people smoking cigarettes. One of the girls looks at me apologetically.
“Hey, where are you going?” I hear the mans voice again behind me, and a hand on my shoulder. I start to face him but I stumble falling into his chest. He holds me up from falling and starts to bring me over to a small empty parking lot near the club.
He pulls me into a van and sits me in the second row of seats, all I hear is a faint rumbling behind me. My eyelids feel heavy and I start to feel myself start to go unconscious. I watch him as he grabs my hips and pulls me back into the trunk where he must’ve put the seats down. I lean back against the side of the car.
I struggle to keep my eyes open, he grins at me not looking as friendly as he did before. He sits on his knees in front of me and fumbles with his pants pulling them down halfway down his thighs before reaching for my hips.
“No…” My voice is thicker harder to understand, “Stop..” I groan and feel the faint slip of fabric. He looks down at me getting closer to me.
“You’re beautiful.” His voice sounds menacing. The last thing I remember was a pain in between my legs before passing out.
**** He left me here. I lay in the grass on the side of the road. My vision blurred at the corners, a pile of vomit is less then 3 feet from my face. It hurt so badly, but all I can remember from the entire encounter was the pain I felt. I couldn’t think right but all I wanted to do was run away but he had me pinned to the floor. I remember the pain and the relief I felt when he finished and left me here. In a pile of flesh and clothes he took off of me.
I manage to my feet, the streets are dark and there is nobody in sight. I don’t recognize this place. I finish clothing myself and stumble over to the street. I pick a direction and start walking. Eventually I’ll find something…

Notes

Hey you guys, this is a really dark chapter and was hard for me to write. I hope you guys thought it was good!
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