The Girl with the Raven Wings

Chapter One Part One

I awoke, my head still ringing and my memories a blur from the night before. Then it hit me, like a bag of sand being forced down my throat.

I was at a party, a boy I knew from school, named Jason, had invited me and everthing thing was going fine. The boy was actually sorta cute, with his soft blue eyes, and his spiked blonde hair. He was one of the more popular boys at school, and usually didn't talk to the less popular girls like me. He hadn't told me why he had invited me, I was just glad he did.

He had introduced me to a friend of his while he got us drinks. I should have been paying more attention though, because it must have been just a distraction to drop the little pill in my cup.

He came back and handed me my drink, told me to "stay hydrated" and that it was going to be a "long night" all while trying to keep from laughing.

I should gave been able to tell something was wrong just from the slightly off taste of my drink, but I was just too excited to be at an actual party. Usually I didn't tend to go out, especially to parties. I don't have many friends, and never thought I would want any, but when Jackson asked me to the party, I suddenly felt like something was missing from my life, and I agreed to go with him.

However, as I continued to drink, I started to feel light headed. I looked around, trying to find a place to sit down, and noticed something. I was the only girl at this party, and all the guy's where from Jason's posse.

The cup dropped from my hands, as I realized what was going on. I started walking to the door, I needed to leave, when one of the boys pushed me onto a couch. I watched, to weak to get back up because of the drugs in my drink.

Jason walked over, smiling. "You're not leaving without a goodnight kiss, are you?" He sat down next to where I was hunched over on the couch, then grabbed my chin forcefully.

As he leaned in, I could smell alcohol on his breath. I tried to pull back, but was unable to move...

Suddenly, before his tanted disgusting lips could make contact, there came a loud knocking at the door, and he turned away.

"Who is it? Get rid of them!" He declared turning back to me, "where were we?"

I could hear one of the guys open the door, and start to say, "sorry mate, private par..." but before he could finish, he was knocked to the ground. Someone had hit him, hard.

A huge man walked in, wearing a leather jacket, sunglasses, and motorcycle gloves, the kind with steel knuckles.

A couple of the other guys tried to stop him, but the new guy dealt with them swiftly. He walked over to the now terrified Jason, grabbing him by the throat, and slammed him into the closest wall.

He stared at Jason, "You BASTARD! YOU ABSOLUTE FUCKING BASTARD!" He screamed at him, then hit him in the face with incredible force, causing him to crumple on the floor whimpering.

The man then turned to me, and I flinched. He came over, picked me up, and slung me over his shoulder. "Come on Sarah, we're leaving."

He carried me out to a red pickup truck, still running, and sat me down in the passenger seat. He backed out and took off down the road, as I passed out...

To be continued...