Chapter 3 “Hero or Monster.”

I opened my eyes I was laying on the cold hard ground I was in an old house my shirt was missing I covered up my chest I still had my bra on but the shirt I had was gone.
“Call for Dylan.” The man said, evilly.
“Who the hell are you!” I shouted.
The man removed his mood it was one of Adam’s friends. It was Zac he had short light brown hair, brown eyes pale skin and was dressed in all black.
“Why, he won’t come he is in the hospital.” I said, breathing hard.
Zac came over to me and removed my arms from covering my breast.
“Do it, or I am sure I can give you a child. Choose…Dylan coming here or giving you a child.” Zac said, evilly.
I punched Zac in the face and I ran out of the room, and slammed the door closed and locked it.
I grabbed a jacket and the front door was locked.
I wanted to scream out Dylan’s name but Zac was dangerous just like his leader.
I broke a window the glass pierced my skin and I ran down the street and hid in an alley I hid my face in my arms.
Dylan, please I need you.

“Alice?” A voice said, I opened my eyes there was my mother she had soft light brown hair, hazel eyes, ivory skin she hugged me tight.
“I thought I lost you.” My mother said sweetly.
“Where is Dylan?” I asked, half awake.
There was a knock at the door my mother turned around and there was Adam.
My mother had no clue what Adam had become she thought we were still good friends.
Which wasn’t even close to what we were now, my mother smiled at Adam he had flowers. “Well I will leave you two alone.” My mother said, walking out of the room and closing the door behind her.
“How is Dylan?” Adam smirked coming closer to me.
I glared at him and sat up then said, “He is alive.”
“Oh good I didn’t kill him.” Adam said putting the flowers on my nightstand he looked around my room and picked up a picture.
“So Dylan seems to have taken my place?” Adam said, low narrowing his eyes,
“Well he did after you left me!” I started to shout, but Adam held a finger up to tell me to shut up.
“Alice you do know Dylan will die some day.” Adam said, walking over to my bed and sitting on it.
“If you hurt him I will never forgive you.”
Adam stroked my hair, I slapped his hand away from me.
“Don’t touch me.” I said, low.
Adam smirked and pinned me down he leaned down on me, “Who is going to stop me your mother is gone she went to the store. And Dylan is sleeping in the hospital.”
I tried to shove Adam off of me but he had become stronger, he smirked.
“Alice…you know what you want. So do I.”
“And what the hell is that!” I snapped at him.
Adam chuckled then leaned in closer.
“Date me or I will make sure Dylan goes through horrible hell. And make sure he regrets being born.” Adam smirked.
What the hell am I going to do, I hate Adam and all he will do to be is abuse me. Although I couldn’t see Dylan in more pain every day…