Unwanted. Broken. Abused

Chapter 28

<Hope's p.o.v>

My body when rigid as the gang of men strutted toward me.

I was struggling desperately now.

It wasn't working, so I panicked and screamed.

The man clamped his filthy hand over my mouth, and whispered harshly in my ear.

"Don't even think about trying that again. You will regret it." My breath was coming in shallow gasps. I didn't know what to do.

The men had their hands all over me.

I felt like I was going to faint.

I had no idea what I was going to do.

<Xavier's p.o.v>

After Hope ran way from the surprise party I had organized, I went out looking for her almost immediately.

She was too delicate to survive in the outside world.

After all that had happened to her, I honestly doubt she could take much more.

I ran street after street calling her name.

It was getting darker by the second.

I only had to imagine her all alone, bruised and pale to keep me going.

I would search all night for her if that was what it took.

I came to another street.

I didn't bother calling out her name.

All the neighbors were already super-pissed.

Ibwandered around aimlessly.

I was already giving up hope.

Then, I heard a short scream, but it was suddenly cut off.

It took less than a second to realize who that scream belonged to.

It came from around the corner, so I edged round and I saw Hope.

She was alive!

But then I saw she was surrounded by loads of filthy men who were looking her up and down greedily.

I felt a surge of anger bubble up inside of me, but I held it in.

One of the men, who seemed to be the leader of this gang whispered something harsh in her ear and she started to breath in shallow gasps.

She looked like she was going to faint.

I had to do something.

<Hope's p.o.v>

A single tear fell down my cheek as the man stared into my eyes fiercely.

I bit my lip to stop me from screaming again.

Then the man paced around me and squeezed my butt from behind me.

I squired in the grips of the other men, but they didn't budge.

I was having a full-blown painc attack, and there was nobody to wipe away my tears.

The men were gaining pleasure from my fear, and they started to attempt to drag me away somewhere.

I dug my heels into the ground.

This made them very angry.

They stopped, and the main guy looked me dead in the eye.

"What do you think you are doing, kitten?" He asked me.

I didn't answer.

I squeezed my eyes tight shut, and willed that someone, anyone would help me.

No one did.

The man then put his disgusting hands on my hips.

This didnt help my panic attack.

Then he slid his fingers up my T-shirt.

He lifted it up.

Someone had to help me.

Please.

He stared at my scars in disgust.

"Hey, guys. Look at these ugly scars. I wonder who did that to you, kitten?" I was shaking even harder now.

"I tell you. I cant see them all from underneath your top. We might have to take it off to see them all." He announced.

A cheer spread throughout the men.

I barely heard it over the loud heartbeat in my ears.

The disgusting man started taking the top off.

But he was barely half-way through when he doubled over in seeming pain.

I was so confused.

He was knocked to the ground and all of a sudden, the men had their hands off of me.