Gameplay

Chapter 8

TW: r**e/s****l Assault

~Damion~

It’s currently 11:00 pm and I’m bored as hell. Normally, I enjoy these types of parties, music blasting at full volume, drinks in every corner and girls everywhere trying to get a good night with someone.

Unfortunately, I can’t enjoy any of it, because I need to keep an eye on my little brownie. Girl is drinking her alcohol like its water, she is probably in her 10th drink of the night, and she doesn’t look good.

“She looks weird” I lean towards Rome and whisper to him. He moves his gaze from his phone to look at Elena.

“Chill, girl probably doesn’t know how to handle her alcohol” Rome said, nudging me in my ribs with a smirk on his face. I roll my eyes but don’t relax as Rome implied, I should of There is something really weird about her.

“I’m going to the bathroom”, Elena slurred out and Anderson laughed, he is more drunk than she is. She gets up and stumbles a little and Jackson helps her get up straight but she wats his hands away. “No touchy!” she hissed, and Jackson laughed.

“You are drunk, Lena; I’m just trying to help you out” Jackson said, eyeing her up and down concern in his gaze.

“I don’t need your help” she said, and started walking inside the house.

“I’m going after her” I said, and got to my feet after a few minutes.

“Please, that girl does not look good” Jackson said as he ran a hand through his pink hair.

~Elena~

I feel so lightweight. I’m in a fluffy cloud and my mind is foggy. I can’t think straight, but I really don’t want to. I made my way around the house looking for the bathroom. I swear that I don’t find it in the next minute, I’m going to piss all over the floor. I trip as I walk around the people and into a hallway.

I open the first door I see and close it as quickly as I opened it, when I saw a couple getting into it, in the bedroom. “Sorry” I say with a laugh, and slumped down into the wall.

I feel dizzy

My eyes start to slowly close, and a hiccup slips pass me.

“I’m just going to sleep here for a minute” I murmured to myself as my head feels heavy and it slumps to my left side on my shoulders.

Strong arms wrap around my body and lift me up into a strong chest.

“Noah?” I asked in a groggy voice as I nuzzle into his chest.

“Not Noah”. A gruff voice said

The guy carries me into a room and gently places me in a bed. I curl up and bring my knees into my chest.

“Hey, don’t fall asleep” the gruff voice says. “We are going to have some fun”, The man says, and that’s when some conscience crashes down onto me. I freeze in the bed and move my head even though it starts to throb and look at the man in front of me. I don’t recognize him, so I use all the force I can master and try to push him off.

It didn’t work, since he is clearly bigger and stronger than me. He pins my hands with his right hand over my head, and he places his body between my legs, to keep them spread out.

“You were supposed to be more docile, but I like a feisty b***h” The man laughs, and it made goosebumps scatter all around my skin. “I’m sure going to enjoy my night with you” he said, and I whimper a little.

He hovers over and leans into to kiss me, but I move my head and he misses my lips for a few inches. It still doesn’t stop him as he trails down onto my neck leaving wet kisses behind. “No please!” I beg, but that only makes him kiss my skin harder. This cannot be happening right now.

Please.

Not this, anything but this.

~Damion~

I move past the people dancing and groping each other. I know this house since it’s not my first party here. So, I make my way to a door that could be easily miss, the bathroom is located next to the kitchen. I knock on the door twice and wait for an answer.

But it never came.

“Brownie you in here?” I asked, knocking again as I placed my ear to the door. But it’s deadly silent in there. I grab the doorknob and twist it. It’s open.

“Elena?” I asked as I pull open the door, but there is no one in there. I look frantic at my surroundings, but I can’t spot her long dark brown curls anywhere. “s**t” I breath out and start searching for her.

If I needed to go to the bathroom, where would I go?

The hallway.

I push people out of my way as I sprint to the hallways. I start opening and closing door while yelling her name out. But none of the four rooms I have entered had my little brownie inside of it. I’m making my way to the last door, which is in the far end of the hallway, when I hear a plead coming out of that room.

I rush to the door, and I turn the doorknob.

The sight in front of me is something that I would never like to relive ever again. Someone in a black hoodie is hovering over Elena and kissing her neck. Something inside of me snaps and anger flows all over my body. I grab onto the dude’s hoodie and pull him off, he stumbles backward a little. He spins around with a furious look, but before he can react and tell me off, I punch him straight in the face.

“f**k!” He hisses out and I recognize that voice anywhere.

I push him down onto the floor and straddle him and start throwing punches everywhere. He tries to cover and curl up, but I don’t let him.

“How dare you?! It’s f*****g sick to take advantage of a drunk girl!” I snarl out but keep throwing punches. After a few minutes my knuckles are covered in blood, when suddenly I’m pulled off from Robin.

“WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING IN HERE?” Rome asked as he pulls me off and holds me in place. Jackson rushes past me and to the side of the bed.

“Lena, can you hear me?” Jackson asked moving some of her hair out of her face. She only groans out. “That’s good enough” Jackson said in a soft breath.

“Let me go, I’m calmed” I say with a scuff, Rome slowly losses his grip around me. I hover once again over Robin and punch him one last time in the nose.

“Dude!” Rome exclaimed

“Fucker was about to r**e Elena” I say in a snarl as I pick him up from his collar. “Get him out of here” I tell Rome and he nods his head.

“Please she is just a girl! She isn’t anyone to you!” Robin exclaimed but I ignored him.

“Still, we do not r**e people” Rome said as he dragged him out of the room.

“She is responding a little, but we should get her out of here” Jackson said crossing his arms around his chest.

I nod and scoop up Elena in bridal style and carry her out her the room. Jackson follows closely behind me, and once outside the house, he jogs ahead of me and opens the car for me. Good thing we decided to bring a car to the party. I place Elena gently on the backseat and slide in placing her head on my lap.

“You are safe now my little brownie” I whisper to her as I gently stroke her hair.