Save Me

Chapter 16

I blink many times in an attempt to get rid of those tears that show my weakness and I focus on him as I'm trying to figure out how I can escape from him.

I sit up moving backwards to grow the distance between us. I look up to him and I see a wicked smile cover his face while a frown finds its way to mine.

Corbyn's words to stay away from him echo and flood my mind; the thought of him makes my eyes sting as more tears gather in them. If only he knew what was happening now.

"You turn me on when you try to get away from me," I feel like I'm going to throw up. He's disgusting.

"No need babe. I'll get what I want...no matter what you do," he whispers coming towards me.

I stop breathing in his words and my heart beats so quickly that it hurts my cage rib. My eyes are watching cautiously his moves; full with alarm and fear. My brain has stopped working and it's like everything I do, is not up to me. My body has entered the defensive mode and acts on its own; I am grateful for that.

I glance back and notice another wall in few meters away from me. On my left, there's a freeway where I can reach the road and leave from here. I try to get up in order to run away but he forces me down laying on top of me.

He brings his hands in my tighs and moves up the fabric of my dress; and I'm exposed to him. I attempt to touch the end of my dress and pull it down, he he stops me raising it again though. I try to do the same but he's quicker than me. He throws my hands away and he moves his fingers to my chest and in one quick move, he rips the fabric and reveals my bra. I can't let this happen.

I have never been touched like that and I don't want him to be my first. I shudder at the thought and the tears I was trying so hard to keep in, leave my eyes.

I can't let this happen to me. I promised to my mum that I'll wait for someone special and important to me to take the next big step. He must be someone that I love and I willingly want to give myself to him; this can't be Edward.

More tears run down my cheeks as he keeps ripping the fabric. This dress was my favorite; my lovely dad gave it to me for my birthday. It was my last gift from him and now it's ruined. Completely ruined. He leans down and starts kissing my neck. I remember how happy I was earlier when Corbyn kissed me. It felt so breathtaking but now disgust and fear of what is about to happen to me are my only emotions.

I feel his dirty hands touch me once more and move up higher to my tighs. I try to jerk them away but he locks my arms in his hand above my head as a thousand hot tears leave my eyes. No, no...please...

I shut my eyes, not wanting to see this face another time. I shudder in disgust as he brings his lips in my neck kissing me. I hear a groan of pain and I get free of his disgusting hands. I don't feel him on me but I don't dare to open my eyes. Another moan is heard again and a punch. I unlock my lids and see him kneeling and bleeding. I watch at the boy who saved me and he hits him hard as more blood floods from his lips and nose. It's so dark and my tears don't allow me to see my angel.

My savior moves as his fist connects with his face and my angel's hair glow under the moonlight and I stop breathing. Corbyn?

Edward falls to the ground as Corbyn hits him in the stomach, in his belly and countless times in his sensitive area. Edward screams in pain and he humps l trying to protect his body for the next punch. Corbyn keeps hitting his hard with his leg but after a few seconds he knees down and he starts punching him in the face. His eyes are no longer the clear blue magic eyes that make me fall in love with him since I laid my eyes in that rude boy. They are full of rage that scares me to even witness them like this.

Edward begs him to stop but his voice is heard as a whisper and I see more blood appear in his face. But his pleads don't stop Corbyn because he continues hitting him even more, harder.

Edward's face leans and I'm pretty sure he has started losing his senses. I look at my dress and more tears pool my eyes. It's completely destroyed revealing most of my body. He saw me..like this when anybody else has. If Corbyn wouldn't have come I would have been raped and lost my virginity.

A loud sob leaves my lips and I lean up to look at Corbyn. His eyes move to my glossy ones and without any thought, he comes to me and wraps his arms around my body tightly. And just like that, I start crying harder as I bury my head in his neck and tug hard at his shirt.

He doesn't say a word, he just pulls me closer to him and leaves me to surrender to this cathartic cry that overwhelms me.

My brain stops working and the only word that exists is save.

I open my mouth and after so many weeks, the first words that slip my lips between cries and sobs are

"You...you saved me,"

And now our story officially begins...