Chapter eleven Glassheart 2/2

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Rose

"Ashton!" A croggy voice yelled, one I knew all too well.

My body was full of panic.

I struggled more and tried to kick around with my legs. My hands were above my head and were held down by the curly head. His eyes were staring at my torso. He released my hands as his hands stroke over my bra.

"Wait Mikey! I have to do something...give me a minute." He yelled back and let his hands wander under my back, to my bra clasp, which he opened a second later. The fabric fell on the floor as his full lips kissed down my neck and to my breast. Wet kisses were plastered all over my body. He took my nipples in his mouth and sucked in them. I struggled harder underneath him. Fear, panic and hate running through my body. I hated him for that. The curly head wouldn't stop and sucked even harder on my boobs.

My teeth bit down my bottom lip, almost drawing blood. And hot tears were running down my cheeks, and then he stopped suddenly.

His body left mine and he walked towards the door.

I quickly grabbed my bra and shirt and put them back on immediately before the curly head even reached the door, and Michael would be able to see me exposed.

I heard the door open and close quickly after, of course he had to lock me in again.

Goosebumps were forming on my skin. Why did he do that? What reason did he have? Did he just wanted some fun? Or was it something else?

I wiped away my tears, just so new ones could come afterwards. I could still feel his body on mine. But could you really still feel the warmth of a body from a person you hated? I didn't think so, but why did I feel it then?

Time passed and I was still alone. No one else came in 'my' room and bothered me.

How could I do this? I was in an empty room, with only a bed in it. There were no windows I could escape out of. A small lamp was shining slightly. My only way out here was through the door, but it was locked.

I guessed I had to wait for my death. What else was I supposed to do? They could've already killed me a few weeks ago. But Calum spared me. He didn't do it. What made him letting me stay alive? We only met one time before and that was in the city. Why didn't he kill me? They said they were supposed to kill everyone.

The curly head and Michael were ready and prepared to end my life. Michael tried to twice but failed...obviously. The curly head? He would've done it at our first meeting if he had gotten a chance.

And then there was my kidnapper. I had seen him with Calum that day. But he never did anything extraordinary. Of course, he wanted to kill me right away as well. But I knew Michael and the curly head were the most dangerous.

Calum was the only one out of the four guys, who wanted me to be alive...but why?

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Fetus Calum above

This is dedicated to bubblehubblex

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