Forbidden

Chapter 8: Not again

WARNING!

This chapter contains scenes of physical and sexual assault. Please continue ahead of this chapter if such settings may be offensive to you or cause you to be uncomfortable. You have been warned.

After driving for a while, Trevor and I finally arrived at the club. A vast, neon sign hung from the building, saying Dance, Dance. Trevor parked the jeep, and we climbed out, then started to walk towards the building. There was a line up around the corner, but apparently, Trevor had connections, as we were allowed to go inside without having to wait, causing the crowd outside to throw a fit. As we entered, I was blinded by strobe lights and my ears flooded with loud techno music. There were girls perched on swings that hung from the ceiling, glitter everywhere and people dancing the night away.

I looked at Trevor. “Should we get a drink first?” I yelled over the music.

“Hell, Yes!” He said as if it was apparent.

We walked over to the bar and ordered two beers. I gazed out at the crowd, memorized by the people dancing and laughing.

Trevor and I talked for a few minutes as we drank our beers. Then Trevor chugged back the rest of his and grabbed my arm. “Come on; we need to go dance!”

He pulled me towards the dance floor, pushing our way through the crowd. I laughed at how he danced and joined in with everyone as the glitter was thrown around us.

Trevor and I were dancing, having the time of our lives, when I felt hands grip my hips lightly. I stilled and turned around, only to find a strange man, who was now grinding on me.

He wasn’t bad-looking, with hazel eyes and shaggy brown hair. But he was not my type, and I came here to have fun with my friend, not hook up.

My brows pulled together. “Umm, can I help you?” I asked in a snarky tone.

“Just want to dance with you, baby” He smiled, flashing his pearly white teeth.

I pushed him away from me. “Sorry, I’m not interested.”

Trevor peered over my shoulder. “Yea, their sweet cheeks, she’s with me. So, get lost!” Trevor shooed him away.

The man huffed angrily and rolled his eyes before reluctantly leaving. After dancing to a few more songs, I decided I needed something to drink as my parched throat burned.

I tapped on Trevor’s shoulder. “Hey, I’m going to go get a drink. Do you want anything?” I shouted over the music.

He shook his head. “No thanks.” Trevor smiled. “Hurry back!”

I smiled and began to head towards the bar when the same man from earlier stumbled into me.

I whipped my head to look at him, ready to spew out a few choice words, when I realized he didn’t look so good. “Omg, are you okay?” He looked to be very intoxicated.

He rubbed his head. “Ugh, sorry, had a bit too much to drink.” His words came out slurred.

I pursed my lips. “Yea, I can see that. Do you have someone who can take you home?” I asked him.

“Yea, my friend is waiting for me outside. I’m just having trouble getting out there.” He chuckled with embarrassment as he rubbed the back of his neck.

moment, but it seemed like he needed some assistance. “Do you

“If you wouldn’t mind.” He

that I was helping this man outside, but I couldn’t see him anywhere. Hopefully, he wouldn’t freak out. I threw the man’s arm over my neck and began to guide him outside

“Where is your

corner there,

out front here? “Ok, come on.” I wished I had found Trevor; he could have helped me.

said, but he didn’t

rounded the corner, stepping further into the alleyway, the dim streetlight revealed it to be empty. This was the moment when the alarm bells began to go off, and I started to feel very

yet.” I looked to the man, who now had a malicious grin spreading across his face. “That’s because he isn’t coming; it’s just you and me,

revealing that he wasn’t intoxicated at all, that he was acting just to get me

escape from the alley, but he gripped my elbow and threw me up

your hurry? Don’t you want to have some

I attempted to say with authority, but my voice cracked and deceived me. I was beginning to

his head to my ear, softly

I tried to shove him away from me, but he was too strong for me, and the alcohol in my system had

grabbed my wrists and slammed them into the wall above my head. Fear and panic were now rising inside me as he continued to

my breasts covered by only a thin bra. I whimpered, realizing what was going to happen and the situation I had just gotten

as he kissed my chest. His hand then slid down my body, reaching for the hem of my dress. My breath hitched as my heart began to pound out of my chest. I tried again to get out of his hold, attempting to lift my knee and hit him right in his dick, but he just spread my legs with his knees, placing

My body began to shake as I felt sick to my stomach, and I wanted to scream at the

up soon. My lip quivered, and I felt disgusted with myself as a minuscule amount of pleasure rocketed through my body at what my attacker was doing

began to sob. “Please, stop, don’t

tightened his hold on my wrists. “Shut up bitch, and just enjoy the

slammed my face into the wall as

out, trying once again to free

the wall. “I said

to feel dizzy and disoriented as I heard him undo his belt and

loud, terrifying growl ripped through the air, and the man was

and cradling myself. I heard screams and wails of pain all around me, but I couldn’t

up slightly, I saw Trevor rushing towards me. He took his shirt off and draped me in it,

leading me down

into a back room. It seemed like a type of kitchen. Trevor lifted me up and onto the counter gently. He

said as panic began to rise. I didn’t want anyone to see me like

door flew open with a bang, and there stood Damon. Unfortunately, he was too

off him in waves. He glared at Trevor. “Get the fuck out,” Damon said with so much authority; it made me

half-smile and squeezed my arm for reassurance. He then left,

like it was a life force, not wanting to take it off. Finally, he cocked his head slightly and glared at me. “Let go.” He demanded.

opened the first aid kit and rummaged through it. He pulled out a few items and

a moment of silence, Damon finally spoke, “What the

as he put alcohol on my scraps. “I just wanted to

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