Limits

Chapter Fifty-One (Part One)

Artist after artist had took the stage and performed, the sun now sleeping as the moon presented herself in all her beauty, yet still shying behind the dark clouds at peaks of the night. The stars illuminating the dark night with the lights of the show.

Having found herself a good view of the stage with her friends nearby, Lauren had let her walls down, her insecurities being peeled back strip by strip as the strong substance was now working it's way through her blood stream. Her body marrying well with the music, swaying from side to side while her hand was up, head hung low letting the music take over every cell she had, every emotion that Lauren knew she had.

With the attention from a strange yet attractive young man, someone that Lauren would call her type, the two had moved on from talking about themselves to letting their bodies do the talking. His hand on her waist while his crotch was pressed to her, swaying side to side.

If Lauren wasn't currently intoxicated, both with illegal highs and alcohol she would have not found herself in this position, but her body was enjoying the sensations as did her emotions.

''Fuck, you're so sexy baby girl. Driving me crazy here.'' He whispered into her ear, his teeth now nibbling at her earlobe as she relaxed into his actions.

''Maybe keep your hands up here for a second.'' She added, putting his hands back on her waist before he took a strong painful hold on her wrist, his other hand now pulling at her dress. ''You're hurting me.''

''Sorry baby girl, you're just doing things to me.'' He spoke again, his hold on her wrist loosening as she started to move away. ''Stop, before I make you.''

''Get off of me.'' She spoke desperately, his hand now crushing her wrist once again as he pulled her back into him. His other hand tugging at her hair.

''Don't play silly fucking games with me, this isn't pre school little girl. You throw yourself all over me, I start showing you the attention you begged for and now you're being this way. No.'' She whined out once his hand pulled harder at her roots, all her strength pushed him off before she was pulled back.

''Okay look, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have got rough with you, you're a princess.'' He whispered into her ear, his hand now gently caressing her cheek before his lips were leaving imprints in her neck. She felt disgusted and violated, but she was frozen in her place and afraid that if she moved, this could be worse.

''How about you come with me.'' His hand now holding her wrist, pulling her away from the stage until they were both stopped, her eyes meeting the person who caused the motion to stop.

''How about you get your hands off of her.'' The person spoke up, his accent blessing her eyes as tears strolled down her cheeks. ''Do it, otherwise I'll break both of your hands and have you walking out of here wishing you never came.''

''Get the fuck out of my way.'' The guy shoved, his grip tightening as Lauren yelped. Her eyes shut tight, a few moments later she heard the guy cry out as his grip had finally been released. Opening her eyes, she found him down on the floor with his wrist in the clutch of Zac's hold.

''I fucking warned you, I warn you once and that's all you have. Now, what you're about to feel is your wrist snap into three places, that is if you don't move. If you move, it could be a whole lot worse.'' The guy screamed, his voice not being heard from the loud cheers and music being played out, Zac just remaining so calm from what he was doing.

''I will snap more bones, hell I'll fucking make sure you can't use this hand ever again do you understand me? You stay down on your knees, look her in the eyes and tell her how fucking sorry you are, that you are just a worthless piece of shit who is a disgusting pig of a person. Say it!''