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Chapter 26
"No! You should have fucking listened!" Jordan threw me against the wall. My body crashed against it like a rag doll.
Everyone had left to get food and I was stuck here, with my leg quivering and a psycho looking down at me.
"They're monsters, Jordan, they do not belong here and you-you're a coward." I spat, my arm shaking as I pushed myself up to glare at him.
Slap.
Spit ran down my shirt as I struggled to keep my body up. Tense, he brought his clenched fist down and slammed it raw against my skin. My arm let go. He smiled, jumping and shaking his fingers like a boxer in a rink. Was he enjoying this?
Next thing I knew he was squatting down next to my body, cradling his head in his hands like a vulture examining it's food.
"Don't cry, little Thea. You just can't listen!" He gripped my jaw tightly, his soulless eyes were focuses on mine. "You're nothing. I don't even know why my brother went for you, you're worthless. He probably only liked you for the sex, huh? Why don't you show me how you used to give it to him? Maybe you could finally be of use." Jordan kept his blank face as he tore me off the dark floor, my limbs were weak as I was flopped across his shoulders like a sack of potatoes into his bunk.
"Stop." I whimpered, my voice barely escaping my breathe.
Freezing long fingers began pressing into my skin, leaving a train of ugly, purple and circular bruises. Jordan was fast, powerful and authoritative, and I was weak, bruised and lost.
"Stop. Please, Jordan, you don't need to do this." I whimpered as I punched him repetitively to no avail; I couldn't breathe.
"How can I stop when you've already got me excited? Can you feel that, Thea? That is what happens to little girls who don't listen." Jordan's breathe quicked as he scrunched my skirt up to my hips, goosebumps invading my skin as he wrapped his cold hand round my thighs.
-15 minutes earlier-
"Don't you miss me, Thea? Don't you think I deserve a little kiss?" Vic whispered into my ear as he pulled me in for a hug.
"I'd rather die." I barked, the drug wouldn't let me go against Jordan's 'no freak out' rule but I was standing my ground.
Vic pulled me into his tan arms, "Tut tut tut, where's your manners? Say 'No, thank you' Thea. Well...Why don't you meet the rest of the guys- concidering it's been so long."
"God I miss that ass," An all to familiar voice bursted out behind me.
Mike.
They were all there, Tortuga, Jaime, Mike and Vic. I couldn't escape them. Tortuga had his cigarette limp in his mouth as he leaned against the bus, Jaime stood stone faced and arms folded while Mike had his eyes glued to my body.
"That's it! I can't take this anymore, get out!" I was seeing red, everyone was spinning into a whirl, Josh and Jenna came to my side confused. Everything was on fire. I could say it, I could end it all here. My adrenaline was pumping through my veins and circulating to my clenched fist and shaking head.
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The Boy From The Interview [Josh Dun]
FanfictionWould you trust your enemies? A year has passed since Thea escaped the clutches of her kidnappers. Since then, she vowed to trust no one. Yet, on the eve of her anniversary, she is asked to fill in for an interview with none other then Josh Dun. Wh...
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