Surviving My Three Alpha Bullies

Chapter 4

EVIE POV

I was able to avoid Ethan’s ‘room-mate’ for the time being, but for how long? Each time someone bumped into me in the hallway, I jumped, fearing it was the Alphas.

Their playful ‘see you at lunch’ was a threat to me even though it might not have sounded that way when they said it. When it’s finally lunch hour, I’ve already figured out a way to avoid them.

Mixing myself into the first rush of crowd into the dining hall, I grab a tray and a lunch set. I was among the first few people to wait in line, meaning they wasted no time to serve me.

I race toward the exit, looking forward to eating my food alone in the dorm. I was almost out of the door when someone suddenly grabbed my collar.

The way everyone froze for a second was enough to tell me who it was. I slowly turned around, my heart leaping into my throat as I came face to face with the Alphas. The one on the left was holding on to my collar with an amused expression on his face.

“You’re having lunch with us.” The middle one informs me, leaving no room for argument.

If given the choice, I would have made a run for it. But with the other one holding on to my collar, there was nothing I could do except follow them to only god knows where.

I soon came to find out that they don’t eat lunch with the rest of them. I was taken to a private dining room with waiting servant. One of the servants stepped forward to pull out a chair and I was shoved into it.

“What’s lunch without some f*****g entertainment, little Evie?” Perhaps I should use their hair colour to differentiate them then? But they all have dark hair.

“And this one is especially for you.” I jumped because I didn’t anticipate the voice coming from behind me.

The door opened and the same boy I rescued from them this morning was thrown across the floor. I stood up on impulse, only to be pushed back down. Haven’t they abused the poor boy enough?

My chest tightened as they approached him, I turned away as they started to hit him. Helpless cries continue to fall from the boy’s lips and the fact that I could do nothing makes my heart break more.

Once they feel like they’ve done enough, they stop and the servants carry the helpless boy out. Pushing back the tears in my eyes, I met the middle one stare as he approached me.

He raised my hand and thrust a cellphone into it with a video playing in the background. Upon closer inspection, I realized it was a video of what just happened. They filmed the evidence and handed it over to me.

"We are the law." Recalling their earlier statement, my excitement vanishes just like that.

They took their respective seats like everything is normal, but then this is normal for them. It’s obvious that they rule the school, therefore they’re used to getting away with a lot of things.

I glance unseemly at my lunch, having no desire to eat it. Realizing Ethan will never get the justice he deserves, crushes my spirit, leaving me depressed and heart broken.

I look at the Alphas, watching them laugh and talk amongst themselves. How could they be so despicable? Anger and hatred stirred up inside me, unable to sit there any longer, I stood up.

As I turn toward the door, a servant steps in front of me, blocking my view of the door. I tried to get past him but he blocked me each time. On the fourth attempt, it dawned on me that he must be following orders.

The Alphas were watching me as I suspected when I twist around to glare at them. They stood up in their usual sync, something I find as distasteful as them. Seriously, what is their deal?

“We gave you what you want, where’s the thank you?” The one who usually stands on the left was the first to speak.

“There’s a saying, ‘scratch my back and I’ll scratch yours’…”

“You sure know a lot of saying, but I’ll decline. I have no interest in your back or scratching it.” I hissed, pushing the servant out of the way and making a run for it.

I didn’t stop running until I arrived in the safety of my shared room. I slumped on the bed, realizing I was still clutching the phone. I dropped the cellphone on the small nightstand and approached the door to lock it.

However when a knock came through the door at the same time, I jumped, taking a step back. I knew it couldn’t be my room mate because he wouldn’t be knocking, plus the scent hitting my nostrils smell of filth.

“Ethan, it’s me… Atlas.”

Recognizing my room mate's voice, my frown deepened. Opening the door, I gasped, stepping back when I saw the Alphas loaming behind him. They pushed him out of the way and came into the room, shutting it behind them.

“Thanks for inviting us in.” They collectively smirk as they back me into a corner.

Fear held me mobile for a few seconds. “You—can’t be here!” I burst out desperately.

“Oh, little Evie. I’m afraid you’re way out of your depth here. This is the boys dormitory, you’re the one who’s not welcome here.” The right one pointed out.

Shit!

“Besides, you left before we could take our thank you gift.” The middle one retorted, shoving me on my knees in front of me.

Dread filled me as they started to unbuckle their belts. I stole a fearful look at the door, realizing with dread that I couldn’t make it out of here. I was trapped with the three monsters.

The emotions I have been trying to hold back ever since I encountered them came flowing out of me in full force. Tears stream down my face as one of them reaches out to trace the pad of his thumb across my bottom lip.

Despite the situation, pride wouldn’t allow me to beg, to plead for them to let me go, especially when I know they get off on them. The middle one was the first to thrust into my mouth with no warning, while the others stood with their c***s in hands waiting for their turn.

With tears steaming down my face, he uses my mouth, grunting as he thrust in and out of my mouth. His movement wasn’t gentle, it was harsh and punishing, causing me to gag on his c**k.

Banging noise came from the door and I assume it was Atlas.

“Please don’t hurt him, I promise he won’t tell anyone anything…” Atlas pleading, the desperation and hurt in his voice made my heart clenched.

The middle one finally groans, emptying himself down my throat and forcing me to swallow him. I barely had time to catch my breath when the next person stepped forward and thrust into my mouth.

“I’ll deal with the disturbance.” Middle one hissed, stalking towards the door.

I open my mouth on impulse, to beg him not to hurt Atlas. A big mistake on my part as the next Alpha took that as a cue to push even harder into my mouth. I gagged, having the urge to throw up.

He sniffed, a groan escaping his lips as he emptied his load in my throat, also forcing me to take his load. I was crying so much by the time the last one stepped forward to thrust into my mouth, I wanted to die.

I could do nothing but take it, try to ignore each punishing thrust against my mouth. Being the last, he took his sweet time, forcing my mouth to take his length over and over until he empty himself in my mouth like the rest.

At the first sign of escape, I ran into the bathroom, shutting the door and hearing their laughter float after me. I collapsed under the shower, sobbing and clawing at my own skin…!