Caraphernelia ~ Vic Fuentes

*DON'T READ THIS CHAPTER IF YOU'RE SQUEAMISH. IT'S KIND OF HARSH.*

♡ Adrianna's ♡

I woke up and felt someones arms holding onto me tightly from around my waist. I almost flipped, but I looked and saw it was just Vic. It put me a little at ease. I untangled myself from him gently, being careful not to wake him. He stirred a bit but went back to sleep.

Shit. I needed clothes but I didn't bring any. Shit fuck, fuck shit. Shit, shit, shit. I shook Vic lightly. "Vic.. Vic wake up." I whispered softly, him waking up slowly. "What? Whats wrong?" He said, sitting him, his voice coated in sleep. Oh my god he sounded so se-- NOT THE POINT. "I need to get clothes.. I didn't bring any with me. Come with me please?" I gave him a puppy dog face, batting my eyelashes. "Alright." He sat up, grabbing his keys from his nightstand and walking out of the room, me following closely behind. We got up early enough to be the first ones up.

We got to his car and he began driving, asking for directions every once in a while. "Right there." I pointed to the all too familiar house. I shuddered at the thought of walking back into it as he pulled into the driveway. "Do you want me to come with you?" Vic asked, worry thick in his voice. I shook my head no. I secretly wanted to say yes because, to be honest, I was scared to death. I opened the door, knowing it would be unlocked. Anthony never locked the door. It was something I had never came to understand. I shut the door quietly, praying to myself in my head that he was still asleep and I would have no trouble getting my shit and getting out. But boy, was I way wrong on that one.

It's like he was waiting for me. He had me pinned up against the wall within 1 second of me closing the door. I was squirming around, trying to get out of his strong grip. Anthony slapped me in the face. Hard. He dragged me upstairs and threw me down on the bed as he began forcing my clothes off. No... This can't be happening... This can't be. He had his hand clenched over my mouth so I couldn't talk. Tears were streaming down my face by this point. I was a virgin. He knew that. I didn't want to lose my virginity like this. I felt a sharp pain in my core and I tried yelping. He just clamped his hand down on my face harder. The pain.... It hurt so much. I knew there was blood coming out of my.. you know.. because I could feel it. Anthony was suddenly thrown off of me and into a nearby wall. I didn't pay much attention because I was in too much pain to move at that point. I felt light headed and dizzy. I felt like I was going to passout. Vic had picked me up and grabbed random clothes from my drawer, and shoved them in one of my bags. He hand somehow managed to wrap a blanket around me, also. He ran downstairs as fast as he could, laid me down in the back seat, and put my stuff on the floor.