Running Scared
~ Scabior/OC fanfiction
~ Rated: M
Chapter One - The Woods at Night
Summer holidays. Even an Auror such as me needs a break from everything. There's nothing more beautiful than dozing in the sun on the beach, though I prefer to swimm and dive in the sea. My old friends from Hogwarts, Kayla, Jasmine, Will, Tom and I decided that day to go on a bike tour through the woods nearby our village we were staying at. We rented the bikes and pedalled slowly through the woods. After a few hours filled with laughter, falling down from bikes, and a few tree crashes, we settled in on a small clearing to have lunch. Soon enough, darkness begun to fall and we decided to go back to the village. We didn't bother to use Lumos, we just enjoyed out stay in nature without magic, though we had our wands just in case something happened.
Suddenly, Kayla heard a noise comming from the bushes beside the bike way. We all loked at them, the noise and rattling becoming louder and stronger.
All six of us were scared to hell and begun to pedall quickly to get away from whatever was in the bushes. But, God and Karma always hated me, so my bike chain broke loose and I fell into the nearby wild rose bushes. Nobody from my friends seemed to notice it though, since they were pedalling for their lives.
I tried to get up, but failed realising I had a sprained anckle and thorns all over my body and my left arm was bleeding. The noise from the bushes came closer and closer, but I was too scared to scream for help or even to move.
Growing desperate as the noise came closer, I searched around me to eventually find some brunch or something to defend myself, but didn't find anything. Suddenly the noise stopped and I heard a smug voice behind me.
''Well, well, well. Look who we got here, boys.''
I turned around to find myself face to face with a man leaning against a tree. 'Boys?', I thought to myself, 'There are more of them?'
''Ow, come on, boss, she's just a Muggle.'', I heard a man say.
''We'll find that out soon enough. What's your name, beautiful?'', the man leaning on the tree asked while turning to me.
''I'm... I'm Izolda. Izolda...''
''Izolda Lachlan?'', I was cutted out in my sentence.
Suddenly I realised who this man was. My eyes went wide. I thought he was dead, but he wasn't. God, he changed so much from the last time I saw him.
''Alex? Alexander?'', I questioned him. ''Alexander McCulloch?''
''I don't go by that name anymore, love. It's Scabior now. Oy, Greyback!'', he snapped to the man holding me. ''Get your hands of her. And no funny business, this one is mine.''
''Aw, come on, boss. I just want to know what kind of blood she has.'', I heard Greyback growling.
''She's a Pureblood.'', Scabior replied.
Greyback released me with that and I fell to the ground with a thud. Scabior came to me offering his hand to help me get myself up, but I didn't take it.
''So, you know what my blood status is. I'm a proud Pureblood, and if you don't mind, I'll be going now.''
But, Scabior had other plans with me. He grabbed my arm, pushed me against a tree and straddled me, holding my arms against his chest.
''Now, now, Izolda, you won't just leave me like that, will you? In fact, who told you you could go. I'm not letting you go. I snatched you, so I can do with you what I want.''
He looked down at me with his grey eyes. I managed to catch a gliss of lust in them.
''No. No, you wouldn't do that. We've known each other since we were 11. We were best friends. You- You wouldn't do that. Never.'', I said, tears starting to stream down my face.
Scabior seemed to get a little uncomfortable, so he released me and I took the opportunity and ran away. However, Scabior was never stupid, though he seem so right there. All I heard was him yelling 'Stupefy' and everything went blank.
I woke up in a tent, prebably miles and miles far from where we were before.
Scabior wasn't there, so I got up. However, when I spinned around, I was face to face with Scabior, his face only centimeters away from mine.
In a swift motion, he claimed my lips roughly, kissing me hard. I tryed to struggle away, but he held me in place. Eventually I got out of his grasp and slapped him as hard as I could. He looked at me in pure anger and furry, lunged at me, cought me by my arms and threw me against the wall.
''HOW DARE YOU?'', Scabior screamed at me.
''HOW DARE YOU?'', I screamed back.
Scabior's furry got even worse by my outburst and he backhanded me so hard that I fell on the floor, a cry escaping my lips. Then he lifted me to my feet again, his face inches away from my crying one, with a satisfying grin.
''Did we learn our lesson, beautiful?'', he asked.
''No.'', I whispered.
''What was that, sweetheart?''
''I said NO!'', I said louder.
He just laughed.
''No? Well, my lovely, that's a fine answer. GREY-!''
''NO!'', I cutted him off before he could finish the line, ''Not him. Please, anybody, but not him.'', I pleaded.
''And what if I want Greyback to teach you your lesson?'', he asked with a grin.
''No, please. Please, I'm begging you, please. I'll do anything. I swear I'll do anything, just don't hand me over to him.''
''Really anything?''
''Yes.'', I replied.
Scabior seemed to be very satisfied with my answer. He pushed me towards the center of the room and begun circling me. I was in pure fear of what he could do to me now that he got his answer. Comming right behind me, he whispered in my ear.
''I'm going to enjoy you tonight.''
I backed up and turned to face him. Scabior was only waiting for me to do this, because he kissed me again, pressing me against a wall, both of his arms slammed on either side of me, preventing me from escaping. I was suprised now, because his kiss was not rough. It was a demanding kiss, full of passion and lust. Scabior clasped his hands around me, bringing me closer to him, deepening the kiss. Then he lifted me up, and not parting form the kiss, put me down on his bed, he on top of me. To my surprise, I started kissing him back, but was soon inerrupted by a yell from outside the hut we were staying at.
''SCABIOR!''
''I'm a little bussy at the moment!'', Scabior yelled back and continued to kiss me passionatelly.
''BUT IT'S AN EMERGENCY!''
That brought Scabior on his feet. He gave me a little peck on the forehead and ran outside, leaving me on his bed. After a couple of minutes Scabior came back.
''So, beautiful, where were we?''
''You were kissing me on your bed.'', I replied.
''Oh, that's right.'', he said and continued to kiss me.
Soon enough I realised his hand traveled down my body and were currently tugging on the end of my T-Shirt, pulling it up.
''No. Stop, please.''
''What's wrong, my lovely?'', Scabior asked concearned.
''What are you doing?''
''I'm undressing you. How does it look like to you?'', he aske me with a laugh.
''But...''
''Well, what are you expecting? I told you I'm going to enjoy you tonight, and I'm bloody going to, wether you like it or not.''
''Yes, but...''
''No buts, beautiful. You said you're going to do anything for me if I don't hand you over to Greyback. It's only fare from you to honnor your promiss, as I am going to do what I promissed.'', he said seriouslly, his greyish-blue eyes looking at me with pure lust.
Now I realised what he ment with enjoying me tonight, and I didn't want to give him that satisfaction. With a swift motion, I kicked him with my knee right between his legs. He yelped in pain, releasing me, and I took that advantage and escaped. I ran pass the other Snatchers to the woods, but however, I didn't get to far. Scabior cought up with me much more quicker than I thought. I fell face down over a tree root I failed to notice. Scabior sat on top of me, pinning my wrists on the wet forest floor.
''I got you, beautiful. You won't get away from me that easelly.'', he hissed into my ear and continued. ''I didn't like you kicking me in my privates, you know. But know this, my lovely. I wanted to be a gentleman with you tonight, but I don't think I'll be now after your little show. I'll enjoy your screams.''
With that, he rose me to my feet, bounded my wrists and led me back to the campside. Greyback burted into laughter when he saw me.
''Feisty the one, ain't she?''
''Yes, she definitelly is. But nontherless, she's my best catch by now.'', Scabior replied with a grin, while looking at me.
Once we got into the hut, Scabior pinned me to the wall again.
''Listen to me, beautiful. There are three very important rules to follow here if you want to survive. Rule number one: my word is the last. Whatever I say to you to do, you do. Rule number two: don't ever, ever try to run away from me again, because if you do, you'll face much worse cansequences than you did today. And rule number three: you are never allowed to leave my side. And when I say never, I mean never. Unless, of course, you want that Greyback teaches you a lesson again. You belong to me, and you will act so.'', he finished his speech. ''And now, we must finish what we startwd before you interrupted us with your little outburst.''
''NO! LET GO OF ME!'', I screamed and kicked him, but unsuccessfully. ''I DON'T BELONG TO YOU! I DON'T BELONG TO ANYBODY! HOW DARE YOU DECLARE ME AS YOURS?''
''You know, my lovely, you're wrong. You do belong to me. It was I who snatched you, and by Wizarding Law, whomever I snatch, I can claim ownership to them. That's a privilege if you're a Snatcher, so technically, you do belong to me.''
''DON'T YOU DARE TO TOUCH ME!''
Scabior bluntly ignored my screams and kicks and threw me onto the bed. Before I could get up, he straddled my waist and bound my wrists to the bedpost. Now he didn't bother to undress me manually. Instead, he did it with a flick of his wand, leaving me only in my undergarments. He looked down at me from top to bottom, his eyes roaming over my body. Than he took his own clothes. But, he didn't do it with his wand. He actually performed some kind of stripteasse for me, as if he was trying to seduce me. His coat and fingerless leather glove were first, but they were soon followed by his green vest and shirt. His boots and plaid pants were the last to join the pile of clothing on the floor by the bed. Than he crawled on top of me and started to kiss me passionatelly, like he did before. His lips invaded mine, and not knowing why, I just gave in.