Chapter Three

I opened my eyes and was blinded by a bright white light. I had to blink a few times to adjust to the area around me before I sat up. I clutched my head in pain, it felt like it was smashed in with a sledgehammer, and my legs felt so weak that I couldn't imagine trying to walk.

     I looked around the room that I was in and realized I was back in my dorm.     

     How'd I end up here?

     "Hey, how are you feeling?" I quickly turned my head and locked eyes with Sean who sat down in an office chair next to my bed.

     "Like I got hit by a car. What happened?" It seemed as if all my memories escaped me at that moment. Nothing seemed clear to me.

     "We were at a restaurant eating our lunch until Bedelth came along. You excused yourself to go to the bathroom and when you came back, you blacked out on the floor. Dark and Anti raced up to you while I had to shove Bedelth out of my way to see if you were okay."

     If I blacked out, that most likely meant I was vomiting; but why would I vomit? I mean, the sight of Bedelth makes me gag, and when that time of month comes around I get bad cramps, but I never vomit. I must've had something bad.

     I thought back to what I had for dinner: a (f/d) and a salad. My drink had Mike's number on the bottom, but that was the only sign of someone tampering with my food.

     Unless I was drugged.

     The last time I was drugged was when I was at a small party while I was in high school. One of my old friends at the time held up a drink for me to take. I had no clue what was in it, but I didn't care. It was my friend, so I thought I could trust her. Turns out that when I woke up, I didn't know where I was or what I was doing there.

     Thinking back to that night, I tried to recall some of the things that happened. At the time, Gabriel was trying to get me to dance with him. He called over to Elide to grab me a drink and the next thing you know, I woke up in the corner of the living room sleeping next to some random person. I was fully clothed (thank god) but it just didn't seem right; almost like the puzzle was missing a piece.

     "Are you remembering?" Sean asked, snapping me out of my daze. To be honest, I completely forgot he was there.

     "Somewhat; it's still a bit fuzzy." It wasn't a complete lie, just bits and pieces of the truth.

     "Is she up?" Mark asked, walking into the room with Dark and Anti, who had very concerned faces.

     "Yeah. Her memory is still a bit fuzzy, though. Maybe some rest will help," Sean stated, helping me get situated back into the bed for some rest. He helped me lay down and pulled the covers over me. For some reason, I didn't think anything of it and was completely calm about the whole thing while I snuggled underneath the covers, enveloped in the warmth beneath.

     "Is that ho still asleep?" Bedelth growled from the other room.

     "Bedelth? What are you still doing here?" Dark said, completely enraged.

     "Just waiting to see if this bitch will wake up. Gosh, she takes forever sometimes." I could hear the snotty tone in her voice as I felt her sit down on the foot of my bed.

    "I swear, she is one of the most annoying girls on this earth and deserves to die. I mean, she's got nothing left. She's always embarrassed. Especially after what happened in gym class."

     "What happened in gym?" Anti asked, clearly interested. I could practically hear the smirk on his face—as if he was going to get any dirt on me.

     Fuck, I thought. I would have to act fast on this one. No one must know about Junior year.

     "After gym class I snuck into her locker and—"

     I kicked Bedelth off my bed, acting as if it were a sleep reflex as I rolled onto my other side. She let out a girlish scream as she fell on her face.

     "Bitch! You broke my fucking nail!" Bedelth screeched like a crow.

     "Does it look like I care?" I mumbled, rolling back over. "Get the hell out of here. Nobody wants you in their presence."

     "Go to Hell. I would rather stay here with these hunks than leave them alone. Especially with no one to pleasure them."

     "Fuck off," I said, lifting my middle finger in the air for her to see as I dug my face into my pillow.

     "There will be no fucking off, only fucking." I could just smell the shit-eating grin on her lips.

"There will be no fucking in this dorm room, nor will there be any fucking involving the likes of you," I retorted. I wasn't going to get any sleep if she was here or fucking anyone.

     "But why? Give the gentlemen what they want." I opened my eyes and saw her tracing her finger on Dark's back.

     "Fuck off," Dark said, shoving Bedelth off  him. Bedelth looked taken aback before she stormed out of the room like a four-year-old whose mother won't buy her candy.

"Finally," I whispered, closing my eyes and falling asleep.

. . .

"Should I wake her up?" Anti asked.

"Yeah, it is almost seven. Plus, we don't want her waking up in the middle of the night, struggling to fall back asleep again," Mark said.

     I opened my eyes and stretched, pretending that I just woke up. My back popped as I shifted out from bed. The guys were just staring at me.

     "What?" I asked. That's when I realized the cold draft that I didn't notice before. I looked down and realized I was in a tank and some really-short shorts. Shrugging it off, I got up out of bed, grabbed my small makeup bag, and went into the bathroom.

When I walked in, I closed the door behind me and grabbed my hair brush and deodorant. I quickly brushed out my hair and applied my deodorant since I would take a shower in the morning. Plus, who knows what I went through. Somebody took off my hoodie and jeans, so anything could've happened.

     I quickly walked out and was greeted by the four guys playing the Xbox One on a flatscreen TV that was placed on the floor, next to the bunk bed and set of desks.

     "You okay?" Sean asked, a tint of pink on his cheeks.

     "Yeah, why wouldn't I be?"

     "Well, Dark kinda took of your hoodie and jeans since they had puke on them. Luckily, you had a tank and shorts on so it wasn't weird, but—"

     I laughed. "It's completely fine, trust me. I've been out in a bra and spanks before. This is nothing compared to my morning runs." I watched as Mark, Anti, and Sean had a blush rise to their faces; Anti the most. Dark, however, smirked his perverted smirk.

     "So, what are you guys playing?" I asked, looking at the screen that showed a first-person shooter game.

     "Call of Duty: Black Ops Three," Mark replied, focusing back on the game. "You wanna play?" He handed me a controller with his left hand, his other hand was hitting the buttons simultaneously.

     "Sure, why not?" I grabbed the controller and sat down, joining the group. Right now we were playing on a local server—one that had tons of people.

     I watched as the guy on the other team ran out in the open, aiming his gun at me. I quickly jumped and held my gun steadily as I aimed and shot at him. Hearing the gun shots behind me, I quickly turned and saw another enemy shooting at Sean. I quickly aimed and shot just as Sean was at his last bit of health.

     "Thanks," Sean mumbled, focusing on the game intently. I nodded.

     "You know what?" Dark asked, nudging Anti a bit. "We should go back to the old days in high school, huh, Anti?" He continued to strategically smash the buttons on his controller.

     "Yeah, those were good times," Anti replied.

     "What'd you guys do?" Mark asked, smashing more buttons on his controller as he died.

     Dark smirked. "Every time you die, you have to take a shot of alcohol, beer, whiskey, whatever. Every time you get knifed, you have to take two. When you get a knife-kill, everyone takes an extra shot."

     "Hmmm, sounds interesting," Sean said.

     "What do ya say, (Y/n)?" Anti asked.

     "While I would totally love to do that, need I remind you that I kind of just puked not too long ago? Why not try it tomorrow or some other time?"

     "Tomorrow it is," Dark said darkly.

     "Okay then...You guys want to watch a movie?" Mark asked. "I've got Lights Out rented and ready to be played."

     Everyone nodded their heads as Mark got up and went to his bag on the bunk bed. He quickly grabbed a DVD player and plugged it into the TV. After setting up a few things, Mark put the DVD in and pressed play. Everyone else sat against the far wall. Sean quickly got up to turn off the lights before sitting back down with the group.

     I sat next to Mark and Sean. Dark sat behind me, his legs oddly on either side of me while Anti sat in front of me, laying across everyone.

You liking it? Dark asked after only a minute went by.

The damn movie just started. There's nothing to say as of right now, I retorted, folding my arms across my chest as I leaned back, forgetting that Dark was behind me. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer into his warmth.

     I meant do you like having me behind you?

     What the hell did you do? I shouted at him.

     Thats when your suppose to say "hmmm, Dark, that hits the spot. More, give me more".

     What the hell are you doing.

     That's when he wrapped his arms tighter around my waist as he grinded against me from behind.

     "DUDE! WHAT THE HELL?" I shouted. The guys looked at me like I was crazy. I quickly looked at the screen. "I meant about the movie," I quickly retorted. "Why the hell would she think it's friendly?"

     The others gave a nod in agreement before returning back to the movie. Only moments later, I felt him doing it again.

     Do you have any respect for women?

     I only have respect for what's in my pants.

     Wow, selfish much? Have you ever thought about how I feel when you do that? How I feel violated?

     Come on, don't complain. Just lean back and enjoy it. This may be the only chance to do it before it moves on.

     Moves on? What do you—

     He grinded so hard that I felt it vibrate throughout my whole body. Everything shut down and went into shock mode—causing everything to relax into it. This is most definitely what I did not want.

Unable to move in certain ways that I wanted to, I called out to Anti in my mind.

     Anti! If you can hear me, please help.

I watched as Anti looked back at me and saw Dark grinding against me. Anti shuddered but smiled just a bit before saying, "Hey, guys, why don't we pack it up for the night. I mean, we've been playing games and we've watched the movie twice already."

"Yeah, why not," Sean said.

"This isn't over yet," Dark whispered huskily in my ear; his breath sending goosebumps across my skin. He let out one bursting grind that made me sit on the ground, paralyzed for what felt like an eternity. He eventually got up though, thanks to Anti. I owe him one.

You bet you do, Anti spoke in my mind. You looked very sexy there. Weak, pathetic, and enjoying it. Just you wait...

     Great, just great. I've been here for less than a day and my body is already being sold. Why do these things happen to me?

Once the small-paralysis was gone, I quickly got up, pulled my hair back into a ponytail, and fell on top of my bed, pulling the covers on top of me in less than a second. I laid on my bed in silence, letting the darkness consume me once again...