V is for Virgin, & That's What I'll Forever Be

V is for Virgin & That's What I'll Forever Be: 29

<Gabriella>

My head was aching, and I felt my arms and legs hurting too.

I groggily opened my eyes, and gasped as I realized I'm all tied up. I struggled to move my arms and legs, when I caught sight of someone in front of me, also tied up.

"LUKE!" I shrieked, seeing my younger brother, unconscious, also tied up.

I felt warm tears roll down my cheeks as I tried to piece out what happened before this.

I remembered someone kidnapping me, but that's all. I tried to look at my surroundings... It's somewhat resembles an abandoned basement. Just a clear space with boxes everywhere, and a single light bulb hanging on the ceiling. We are surrounded by steel fencing, and the smell here is terrible.

What should I do? I started to panic, feeling my jeans' pocket where my phone is.

I should call someone... but before I could get my phone, footsteps can be heard, making me stop what I'm doing.

"Hello there," A bulky man witth tattooed arms snickered. "You're a pretty one."

He held my chin to make me face him, and he looks very dangerous.

"Where am I? Why am I here??" I asked him, making his other friends show themselves and let me tell you, they all look rather deadly.

"Let's just say you've been a really really bad girl." The other guy says, slapping my cheek hard, making me wince in pain.

"Yeah, our boss wasn't happy with you. Tsk tsk. Just following orders." The blonde haired one says, lighting up a cigarette.

"Who's your boss? What did I do?" I asked, my lips quivering.

"Oh, you'll meet him soon. But for now, let's have a little bit of fun." Another bulky guy said cheekily, touching my legs and thighs, making me whimper.

"S-Stop! Please!" I cried out, but they weren't stopping, touching my collarbone, then down there, slowly slipping his hand under my bra making me cry out. "Stop!! Please!"

"Let her go!!"

The sound of Luke's voice startled them, making them walk towards Luke.

"Stop! He's just a kid!!" I cry out, making them smirk at me, as they started beating up Luke, making me cry. "Stop! Stop! Please! Take me instead! Don't hurt him!!"

They stopped when they're fully satisfied of how Luke looks like, his lip burst open, he has several cuts and bruises on his face. He looks awful. I racked my brain on possible people who would actually hate me to plot something like this but I don't think anyone at all hates me that much to kidnap me.

I tried to get my phone while they weren't looking and pressed the call button.

Aiden, please pick up.

<Aiden>

I was driving my car but then there's this awful and sick feeling in my gut that tells me I have to go back to make sure Gabriella's okay.