She rolls her eyes and walks past him, but he was quick, and he grabs her by her wrist. He was probably a druggie of some sort, probably also reeking of some mental issues, seeing as he pins her against the wall.
She let out a strangled screech, trying to fight his hands off her, but he placed a hand over her mouth.
“Get. Your. Blo…blo…bloody…hands off of me,” she manages to spit out, but he leans down and whispers in her ear, “Shh, you are too hot, baby, it won’t hurt, trust me.”
He tries to kiss her but she shakes her head from side to side to protect herself.
He smells like a bunch of weed. Trippy, cancerous. The scent of alcohol hits her from his mouth as he growls in frustration when she is struggling. He grabs her by the waist, pinned her hands in his arms, and pulls her closer. She felt a sharp pain around her waistline.
He forcefully threw her on the bed and she gasped due to pain. She quickly scrambled up before he could get her and sprinted towards the door despite her back aching and even now the sharp pain was hitting her ribs as well, but he was too fast and slammed her back into the bed. He climbs on top of her and she is struggling against his hold as he pins her arms over her head. He placed another hand over her mouth to make her shut up as she was crying for help. She screamed against his hand and bit it. He tastes like a slice of rotten meat.
“You should try harder sister, you are still weak and you say I should let you out alone?” Eric’s voice echoed in her ear.
“No brother, I am strong. If anyone dares to touch me I will toast him,” her voice echoed.
“Why can’t I fight him? He was too strong,” she thought.
She felt his other hand unzipping her dress.
“Help, somebody, help me!”
She screamed when he slapped her in the face and something happened inside her body. She felt a strange sensation like she never felt before
“Shut up,” he growled. He looked like a psycho-alcoholic.
He leans down, trailing kisses down her neck.
She let out a muffled, “Let me go!” he did not notice but she felt her blood start to boil and her body’s temperature was rising. She growled and his expression turned confused.
He looked inside her eyes and now there was no lust in his eyes but fear.
He let her go and got up quickly.
“What the hell are you?” he screamed just then the door opened with a thud and she looked at the door and horror was standing there.
Xavier Allen.
In a matter of seconds, he understood what was going on there.
He rushed towards Eliot and slammed him against the wall. Her eyes filled with tears and she covered herself in the sheets, her whole body was shaking unconditionally. The guy tried to punch Xavier, but he was quick to duck and sent a strong punch towards his jaw.
“What the f**k you were doing bastard with her?” he growled, sending another punch to his guts. The guy doubles over in pain, and Xavier wastes no more time kneeing him in the same place he punched.
“Oh f**k you Allen,” the boy screamed. Xavier throws him onto the floor and throws punch after punch on his face, and blood pours down his nose. The guy lays unconscious beneath Xavier and Xavier stops mid-punch and quickly climbs off him.
His eyes land on Amanda. The angry look on his face was making her even more scared.
“What do you think, you were doing here?” he asked her, eliminating the distance between them. She was all covered in sheets because her dress was now torn.
“I said, what were you doing with him?” he screamed, making her startled.
She sobs.
His expressions soften.
“Xavier, what happened here in my room?” Carlos asked and then his eyes landed on Amanda. He was followed by Mason, Liam, and Daniel.
“What this bastard has done, Amanda, are you okay?” asked Daniel, concerned, and walked toward her but she stopped him by raising her hand.
“Please don’t look,” she said and she sobbed.
“You guys leave us alone for a while,” Xavier said.
“But…” Daniel tries to say something when Xavier raises a hand.
“Daniel…please for a while, you are seeing…she is not ‘normal’,” Xavier said while putting pressure on the word ‘normal’.
He nods.
“What do you mean by normal? Do I look alright to you? Or you are telling me I am abnormal so that’s how it happened to me?” she hisses between sobs, violently wiping away her tears. Xavier bites his lower lip.
“Only if you look in the mirror right now your eyes can tell how normal you are,” said Amy, who followed Mason.
“What do you mean by this….bitch…” Amanda screamed.
“Oh just shut up, we all know who is the actual b***h…your moth……” Amy was about to complete her sentence when Xavier abrupt her.
Daniel looks at him with pity in his eyes.
“Amy, enough…don’t make me force you to get out of here,” Xavier said while clenching his teeth.
“You are helping her? This abomination? The dirty blood?”Amy screamed and Amanda felt the rage covering her body.
She growled and Xavier looks at her with a stone expression.
“Amanda, calm down,” Daniel screamed.
“Oh no monster, she is a monster, her eyes,” Amy screamed and ran out of the room.
“Amanda calms down,” Xavier said while looking into her eyes.
She tried to push him away but he was strong.
She was screaming and screeching like a monster.
She did not look like Amanda, but a creature in Amanda’s body.
“She had fit,” said Daniel, and he walked ahead.
“Use it,” Xavier said.
Mason hurried towards them quickly and placed his hand on her head. Amanda felt calm and then she lost her consciousness.
“She will not remember anything about tonight,” said Mason.
“I have never seen such a thing before, I mean she looks like a normal human, the all human but how come she just turn into a monster just by her eyes,” said Carlos.
“I don’t want anyone to know about this. I don’t know if it is good or back to let her in here,” said Xavier.
“Help her on the bed,” said Carlos.
“Luckily, you got two rooms,” said Mason, jokingly.
“Unlike you, who is the richest person in the town but his room is an attic,” said Carlos.
“Come on, Mum lifted the detention last night. I can go back to my room,” said Mason.
“Yeah, this time you should not be left your room open while banging,” said Daniel.
Mason lifts Amanda in his arms and placed her on the bed.
“Her dress is torn,” he said.
Carlos walks towards his cupboard and brought his black T-shirt.
“Now the question is who will….” Asked Carlos.
“I will,” said Mason and headed towards her when Xavier stops him.
“She will wear it,” he said while looking away.
“Fine,” said Mason with a smirk.
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She got up in the middle of the night and found herself in someone else’s room.
“Where the hell I am?” she almost screamed and looked around.
“You are safe,” she heard a deep voice.
“Xavier,” she said and looked down at her torn dress.
“What you have done to me?” she cried.
He rolls his eyes.
“I don’t lay my hands on strange things,” he said.
“Why my clothes are torn,” she asked while checking herself.
“Relax, you were drunk and someone tried to lay their hands on you,” he said.
“But what I am doing here?” she asked.
He walked ahead and sits next to her and she scoot away from him.
“Relax, I won’t do anything,” he said.
He pulls a T-shirt from nearby.
“Here, wear this, I’ll be back,” he said.
She took the clothes from him and once he left, she slip into the Nike T-shirt and sweat pants which are too big.
After a while, he walks in.
He just sat with her.
“Why did you help me?” she asked.
He shrugs.
“Do you want me to regret it?” he said, annoyed.
“Jerk,” she muttered.
“What did you say?” he asked.
“Nothing, at least not about you,” she said, getting up.
“This is the last favor I did to you for free, I get something in return,” he said.
She turned towards him while tying her hair in a band, raising an eyebrow.
“I don’t take debt, ask what you want,” she said.
A smirk appeared on his face. Her heart dropped to her stomach because she knew he is evil.
He leans on her and she felt her heart will explode.
“Ask Helen that you are not interested to study with me,” he said.
“What?” she gasped.
“You heard,” he shrugs.
“No, I won’t do that, no. She will fail me,” she said.
He smirked.
“That’s none of my business,” he said and walked off when she called him.
“Why don’t you want to help me? Even if I don’t need it I would rather make myself bald,” she said.
He turned.
“Stay away from me as much as you can. If this was on me, I would have long executed someone like you. Amanda Sinclair, leave the town if you could because you are standing in front of a person who can lose his mind anytime and I am not sure a person like you got an afterlife or not,” he said and stormed off the room.
She stared at the shut door confused because she was feeling her head heavy and his sentences were so confusing.
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