Loving My Bully [Finished]

Chapter Nine

I struggled in John's grip, trying to get loose and run. It was nearly impossible, I twisted and turned as he dragged me towards the car.

"Stop fucking struggling bitch, you'll love me fir what I'm going to do to you." John whispered in my ear, his hand was over my mouth, so I couldn't scream.

He had put the gun away, thankfully, or else I would probably be dead right now.

He opened the back door to a van, black, and shoved me in.

I knew others were in the back, but he had me where I couldn't move as he put duct tape over my mouth and tied my hands behind my back.

He sat me up straight then left and got in the drivers seat. The van started and we sped away, I could barely make out Jake's screams and the girls slight sobs as we got farther and I got sleepy.

That fucking bitch, he drugged me, didn't he?

I was slowly slipping into unconsciousness.

Then I had a final thought.

Why aren't the other girls drugged?

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Ya, I'm sorry about the late update and the short update but I wasn't going to post anymore of the story because I wasn't going to finish it on Quotev, but now I am so...here it is!