#Cinderella2014

#chapterFour - #crazyPervert

The 12 of us step into Zachary's house the next evening.

"A pleasure to meet the lady," Zachary grabs my hand and kisses it. "I find you very attractive."

"Yes. I find me very attractive too. Can I have my hand back?"

Zachary scowls, leading us into a #hugeDiningHall.

"Keep away from that guy," whispers Hunter. "I don't like him."

"Me neither."

"A tour of the house for the lady," Zachary's giving me the death flirt stare again.

"It'd be rude not to," whispers Snow, peeking into Naomi's phone as she tweets.

It looks so wrong because they look exactly the same.

"Lead the way."

And he leads the way up some stairs and through a massive art studio, a gold indoor pool, a ballroom with a huge crystal chandelier.

He lets me paint in his art studio as he stares at me.

He lets me swim in his gold pool as he stares at me.

He lets me dance in his ballroom as he stares at me.

"And this, this is the best part."

He takes me into a huge bedroom with an even bigger crystal chandelier and a bed the size of a football field.

Not kidding.

Once my back is turned, he shoves me onto his bed. He leaps onto me and starts trying to yank my dress off.

"No, stop, please!"

"The best part... the best part..."

"Get off me! HELP!"

Oh, how weird it is that an ordinary day can turn into a crime scene.

"Calm down, baby, calm down."

"No!"

He stops trying to yank my dress off and starts trying to spread my legs.

I kick him hard in the chin.

He cackles. "Oh, such soft shoes."

I keep waiting for Cinderella to show up, but the door stays closed. Only one thing to do now.

"Oh, Twitter!"

Twitter comes flying in, but stops short when he sees what's happening and flees.

Darn that coward.

Tears begin to stream out of my eyes.

Why me? Why now?

"No, no!" I sob. "I have a boyfriend!"

He begins to tug at my dress again, and it's tearing.

My poor, poor, brand-new dress is getting tattered.

I kick my legs like a baby.

"Zachary, stop!"

"Sh, baby, sh. You're going to enjoy this, baby."

He hoots.

"Get away from me!"

"Fairy Godmother, Code R."

Zachary suddenly becomes naked from the waist down.

"Oh, yeah, baby. Yeah."

"No!" I scream, crying.

He begins to thrust, and my screaming and kicking and squirming doesn't seem to phase him.

He just reaches over and kisses me.

I feel so... dirty.

Suddenly, a huge flock of bald eagles swoops in, lead by Twitter.

I never doubted him for a second.

They put him off his guard and I gather myself and run. "Thank you, Twitter!"

I slip on the stairs and come tumbling down, skinning my knee and spraining my ankle and bruising my forehead. I fall over, unable to run, and I can hear Zachary coming after me.

"Help me, somebody help me!"

Hunter steps in. "What's up, Ash- Ashlynn!"

"I can't see well and it's all so blurry and my head hurts and - and - oh, Hunter, please help me! I - I can't move."

Hunter carries me, bridesmaid-style, and kissing my bleeding forehead, heads for the dining hall. I close my eyes and feel a teardrop on my cheek.

"Just hang in there, Ash," Hunter's voice says. "I've got you."

I hear Liz's voice squeal, "She's dead!" and I let out a sigh.

"Phew." she mumbles.

"What's happened to Ashlynn?" I hear the Andalasians say.

"I - I don't know, she was just, she - you!"

I'm guessing Zachary's arrived.

"Don't believe her. It's a lie!"

I feel my body hit soft leather, and I hear a whack and a groan, and then I feel myself in Hunter's arms again.

I hear a gruff voice, and Zachary protesting , and hooves trotting.

"He can't ever bother you again."

Hunter's voice.

_______EndOfChapter_______

I got 2 new views! Probably from the same person, but 2 new views.

OMG. I can just imagine how desperate I sound.

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