Chapter - 4

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Emily Fields POV :

I literally passed out when I saw Damian. He was on the ground unconscious or dead, only god knows. Blood was all over him and his right arm were strangled. Jen was standing there with the hockey stick in her hand which had blood strains in its bottom. Jen doesn't look like she's scared or angry. When she saw me, she rushed towards me dropping the hockey stick with the tick sound on the ground. She asked me to help her to take stacy away from there and my mind was also screaming the same. I want us to leave this place as soon as freaking possible. We booked a cab and drove off to our dorm.

After reaching our dorm, I placed Stacy on bed. She was still unconscious. I removed her heels and covered her with duvet. We I turned back to face Jen, I saw her sitting on the edge of the bed. I walked towards her and sat beside her. " Are you done securing us from whoever the fuck I don't know ?". I yelled at her.

" Calm down, Em. We are safe and nothing's gonna happen to us ". She tried to calm me down.

" Calm down? Safe? Are you kidding me?. Damian is almost dead there and Stacy is still unconscious and you were standing there like an psycho. What the fuck happened ?". I screamed out of frustration.

" Em, He tried to rape her. I don't know what he did to her. Maybe drugged her or something like that. When you went out to have a talk with Freddie, I approached Damian's friends to ask about his and Stacy's whereabouts. They guided me to the first floor which was totally empty. I went there and saw Damian on top of Stacyy and she was struggling to breathe. I didn't know what else to do. I hit him with a heavy hockey stick and intentionally broke is right arm for slapping her. I did this for her and I don't regret breaking his arm ". She spoke without giving a break.

It took minute for me to process everything. He tried to rape her and for that Jen broke his arm. " WOW ". This is the first time am seeing Jen being rude with someone and I am proud of her. I pulled her into a bone crushing hug and she hugged me back and cried. Tears were dripping from her eyes. She is scared but still she managed to do all this just to save our Stacy. Looking at both of their state, I got tears in my eyes too. I rarely cry. Crying is not my thing.

" Don't cry Jen. He deserves it. But what if she files a physical violence complaint against you?. He is super rich and powerful. Will it be possible for us to fight against him ?". I was worried about what's going to happen further. He won't let us go easily.

" About that, I don't think he is that dumb to file a complaint against me. He must be clearly aware of the fact that if he files a physical violence case against me, then he will also be charged for sexually harassing and drugging Stacy. He won't do that but I'm sure he'll try to pull out some others stunts. Let's handle this, Em. Don't You worry ". Jen convinced me with glossy eyes.

And the night we went like this. In the morning Stacy explained us everything more clearly. We didn't go to college for straight five days. Stacy wasn't ready to go to college and Jen's legs were sprained. She couldn't walk properly. So I decided to stay home and take care of them. One week passed like this. We didn't meet any of our college friends. Only Freddie came to our dorm to have a check on us. But we were receiving some threat messages and calls. We knew it was Damian and his friends. We ignored the calls and messages from unknown number. After having breakfast, Stacy and I took a nap. Jen started working on her assignments.

Jenifer Andez's POV:

I was writing my assignments and that's when I received the call from Mrs. Adams. She asked us to come and meet her at her mansion. She shared me her location and I couldn't deny meeting her. I took my friends with me and went to her mansion. The mansion was definitely quite a vision to our eyes. We were standing outside the gate and was waiting for the security guard to notice us. When he felt our presenc he came and stood in front of us.

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