I'm a Loaded Gun

I don't know how long I've been lying on this bed. Seth and Travis are still passed out. I can't break the binding on my hands and I can't move or scream with this pain in my chest. I sit, slowly letting tears roll down my face. This is it. This is my ending. This is where I end this. If I live through this I won't be able to live. If I die, well that's self explanatory. I tremble as I see Travis stirring. Seth twitches beside him. I try to stop myself from having a panic attack. I glance at the clock on the side table. It's almost eleven. How does no one know that I'm missing? No one probably cares enough to find me. Seth pushes himself off the floor. My body is shaking again. He groans as his hand raises to his head. He opens his eyes and glances around, eyes locked on me. He smiles and snickers. He shakes Travis, who scrapes himself off the floor and follows Seth's gaze to me. They pulled each other up and begin striding toward me. Seth crawls over and pulled me up into his body on the bed. "Ahh, what I've been waiting for." I whimper as he hits my face again on the already swollen cheek. His fingers dig into the bruises on my hips.

A knock on the door. Seth continues kissing on my neck, his hands running along my battered body.

Travis walks to the door and peeks out, chain till on the door. He closes the door and pulls off the chain. He reopened the door to look around the corner. I close my eyes, accepting my fate. Seth was going to take me. I open my eyes to a sound of a smash and then a form hitting the floor. I open my eyes just as a black form pulls Seth from me. My hands were loosened and I pulled the ties free, sinking to the floor. I clutch my torso, exploding in tears. I pull my knees up to my chest. I look up. A person in black had a hold on Seth against the wall.

"If you EVER so much as touch a hair on her beautiful head, I swear to God you will never see the light of day again."

"What are you going to do you emo bitch?" he said.

The man pulled Seth's arm, I heard the distant snap of bone. Seth cried out in pain. His arm was bent backward and he yelled in pain. He fell to the floor.

"You, motherfucker, will never touch her again! EVER!" he drove his foot into Seth's groin, who doubled over in pain. The black form towered over Seth. I looked to the doorway, Travis was unconscious on the floor, Jinxx and Jake standing over him. The person standing over Seth turned around, and kneeled beside me. I couldn't see their face through the tears. I couldn't breathe, I can't breathe. I began gasping for air, crying at the pain in my chest. "Jinxx! Jake! Call an ambulance! Now!!" The edges of my vision blurred, black spots popping up everywhere I looked. I was falling, fading, dying. My body began to fall sideways as the blackness engulfed me. My head was about to hit the floor. I felt nothing. I saw nothing. It was nothing but black.

Notes

Cliff hanger!!!