Save Me

Chapter 16

After my attempt to calm myself down I turn around but I freeze in my spot when a pair of eyes find mine.

Oh no...Edward.

My eyes widen as terror fills them. Cold runs down my spine as I realize that we're all alone on the road. I'm all alone, nobody can help me and neither I can yell for help.

I stare at his eyes that look back at mine hiding hunger and I gulp painfully.

I have got to find a way to leave now. I bite my bottom lip weighing my options. His eyes quit peering at mine and scan my body. In any other case, I would be rolling my eyes but right now, I don't. I'm so thankful for that because once his eyes glance down, I gaze around trying to see if anyone is around or if there's any place that I can run and hide.

Nothing...

He steps closer and then I do the one thing I can actually think of doing.

Run.

I start running as fast as I can. The tiredness and drowsiness are far gone and now my eyes are wide awake and my feet hit the ground loudly as I'm running away for him. I try to run faster as I hear his footsteps come closer and get louder which means he's getting closer to me.

I'm running towards the opposite direction from home but I can't care. I can't think about anything at the moment. The only thing that factions is my feet that keep running.

When I reach the end of the block, I hear the music of the party as humming, and then an idea pops into my head. I'll go back. If we're surrounded by other people he won't be able to hurt or touch me for that matter.

But once I decide it, I feel two strong arms wrap around me and spin me around. I fall in his chest and I immediately attempt to push him off of me placing my small palms against his chest. Before I can actually push him back, he leans down and throws me over his shoulder. Panic posses me and I start hitting my legs in his chest and my hands in his back.

"Stop fucking moving or I throw you in the road!" he barks. I prefer falling against the hard cold ground and maybe have some bruises afterward than feel him against me. Therefore, I don't halt and continue hitting him even more with more force.

He hits my leg and pain crushes through me as I bite my lip and shut my lashes at the impact. After the pain is gone, anger and adrenaline takes over and I move all my body trying to get free of him.

Only then do I notice that he walks. Agony crushes through me; where is he taking me?

"Fuck it," he mumbles and panic and fear unfold inside of me. He abruptly halts moving and puts me down. Once my toes reach the ground, I turn around to leave but I'm met with a wall.

He spins me and pushes against the cold wall. I try to shove him away but he grabs my hands with his and he puts them at my sides. I keep moving as he thrusts himself against me. He's close to me that his breath fans my face and I flinch in disgust as I smell the alcohol. He must be drunk for the amount of alcohol he has consumed but according to his actions, I tend to believe otherwise.

He approaches me even more and then, unconsciously, I raise my knee in order to kick him in the sensitive area. Having the worst luck, he grips my knee just before I can touch him and press himself against me even more.

"You know what?" he asks before freeing my hands. He grasps my upper arms and push me off the wall and throws me in the ground.

My back hits the ground and tears appear in my eyes as the strong pain travels through my whole body. I can't cry now. I can't.