《My Mother Fucking Stepbrothers》Chapter Twenty Nine
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It's been six days since I've left my room from finding out the people I'm living with are involved in gang violence.
Well...I've only left my room just to go for a pee, I didn't even bother to get water or food.
None of the boys didn't even attempt to get me out of my room to go to school.
It's dark outside it's round about eight, and I'm not tired one bit.
I've just been laying in my bed scared to come in contact with any of the boys. Who knows what they plan on doing with me, I've heard so many stories and rumours about the black blood gang trafficking young girls for money and selling drugs.
What if they decide to sell me to someone.
Needing to use the bathroom I peak out the door to see the hallway empty so I take that as my chance to run to the bathroom.
I lock the door and do my business.
I tiptoe run back to my dark room and shut the door locking it.
A gust of wind blows through the window which is very strange as I don't remember opening the window.
I walk over to the window looking out to see no one in particular, shutting the window I lock it.
A hand suddenly covers my mouth and another wrapping around my body so I can't move.
I breathe heavily not knowing what to do. I try to shrug and push the person off me but they wouldn't budge.
I scream for help but they just came out muffled, tears stream from eyes as I can't do anything.
"Shhhh," the person says I can tell it's a guy from their voice and from their large arms.
"Just be quite and I'll let you go, okay?" He say's.
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I nod my head.
He lets me go so I spin around and punch him in the face "fuck!" He shouts.
I run to the door trying my quickest to unlock it, he grabs me and spins me around slamming my back into the door.
I scream "Derek! Devon! Help!"
He chuckles "no ones home darling," he says.
My eyes go wide, no ones here to help me. He grabs me and throws me on my bed, leaning over me he plants soft kisses on my neck and travels them up my jaw and to my lips.
"Stop, Stop," I say as I keep moving my head left and right not wanting this random ass guy to kiss me.
His lips finally lock onto mines and moulds as one as he aggressively kisses me.
I'm not trying be weird but this guy's lips are really soft, like really soft.
I cry through the kiss as he pins my hands down to the bed.
An idea pops into my head but I don't know if it'll work for sure.
I stop my crying and give into the kiss, I kiss him back with aggression and slip my tongue into his I suck and fiddle with his tongue, he slowly lets go of my hands and releases his weight off me. I take that as my chance to spin us over so that I'm on top of him.
I jump off of him over to my draw where I hide a knife, don't ask. I kept it there for safety reasons.
I hold the knife out towards him and switch the light on so I could see this physcopaths face and report him to the police.
He is tall, 6ft with dark blonde hair and clear light blue eyes and wide smirk plastered on his face.
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He's actually quite hot, but still the motherfucker broke into my home and who knows what he's trying to do...rape me, kill me?
He scoffs while looking at my knife, he slowly lifts his shirt showing hard rock abs and takes out...a fucking gun!
Shock took over me as he points it directly at me. I hold up my hands, still with the knife in hand in the air in surrender.
"It's such a shame that I have to end a life of beautiful girl such as yourself," he say's blankly.
He smirks knowing he's got me.
Wait...did he just call beautiful? Aww I've not been told that in a while.
Hold on...what the fuck am I on about?
"Drop the knife," he says darkly. I quickly do as I'm told and hold my hand in the air once again.
"Please don't hurt me," I say shaking.
"Well...the thing is I don't really want to hurt you however I want to hurt your Stepbrothers or should I say your ex-Stepbrothers...oh and also your ex boyfriend that no one knows about," he says wickedly.
"Bu-but how do you know?" I ask.
"I know a lot about you Scarlett Rose," He says huskily.
I gulp.
What am I supposed to do now?
"Please don't hurt me, I'll do- I'll do anything," I say with fear in my eyes.
"Anything?" He questions.
"Yes, anything," I reply Immediately.
"Hmmm..." he thinks as puts the gun in his back pocket.
"Why did I have a feeling you would something like that," he says.
What the fuck does he mean?
"So here's what we're going to do, your going to be my little spy from now on." He says grinning.
"Spy?"
"Yes, my spy so here's an earpiece that I expect you to wear from morning to night so that I can get an insight to what your brothers are planning," he says passing the earpiece.
"From now on you'll do as I say, exactly what I say. Cause if you don't...trust me I'll kill you instantly, I have my guys watching you twenty four seven. You understand?" He asks.
"Yes," I say nodding my head.
He walks over to the window opening it and turns around to me "it was nice meeting you Scarlett," he winks and jumps out the window.
I slowly walk over to the window locking it again and sit on my bed thinking.
What the hell is happening with my life?
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