A/N: Heh, first FanFiction, pretty crappy...
Disclaimer: I do not own Maximum Ride. T.T'' Sadly.
BUUUT! I DO OWN ICERUS & HIS LITTLE EVIL CREEPERS!
Ella POV:
Ella didnt pay much attetion to the group of boys who were hanging in a huge crowd a few feet ahead of her. She had decided to cut through the alley, it would get her to the movies faster. "She said she'd always be there for me, well where is she now? Gone! She left me! She said she'd always protect me, well how do you protect someone if you're never there? God I HATE her!" Ella thought bitterly. Max had left her-Again. This time it was to go find Fang, even though Fang had told her not to. But that didnt stop her, nothing does.
Suddenly one of the boys stepped in front of her, blocking her path.
Ella tried to push past him, suddenly feeling very uncomfortable.
There had to be at least seven of them, no eight-one has just walked out of the shadows. They were blocking her path,Trapping her. Ella tried to push past one again but he shoved her back. Hard. Then they all were. Shoving her, back and forth.
"Please stop," Ella whispered.
"Whats the matter?" A red-headed boy asked, leaning forward and kissing her on the cheek, whispering in her ear, "Dont you like us? We like you. We've been waiting for you."
Hands were everywhere, grabbing at her chest, her hair, her clothing. 'Dont cry, dont cry. Thats what he wants,' Ella repeated to herself as the red-haired boy slid his hand up her skirt, smiling at her. 'Dont. Cry.' Suddenly someone slapped her, and she gasped-Big mistake. She had lost her focus and they took hold of it. One boy slammed her to the alleys flithy ground. Then a boy with the bluest eyes and blackest hair-Who might have been beautiful if he wasnt so ugly inside- yanked up her skirt. Others pinned her down. 'Its like they've done this before. Too many times before.' Ella thought trying the break away from them all. Ella stared up at the dark, angry, rainy sky- Staring past the red-headed boy and his 'friends'. Air was aching to get down Ella's thorat, into her lungs, but she was scared to breathe. Scared she would breathe Him in. Breathe Them all in and They would stay in her. Forever.
Her thorat was raw-She'd been screaming-Not that anyone heard. Not that anyone cared. Her whole body felt numb and tingled.
The same thoughts replayed over and over in her head: 'He's raping me. They're raping me. She lied.'
Icerus POV:
"Oh, so she is alive," The red-headed boy, Icerus, sneered as of one 'his boys', kicked the girl in the stomach and she gasped, trying to breathe. He loved when they looked at him like that: Afraid.
At first she had screamed, and boy had she screamed-till she learned no-one could hear her.
At first she fought-She almost got away but Ray, a boy with black hair and the bluest eyes Icerus has ever seen, grabbed her and held her down-They all had while Icerus got to do her as he pleased.
Then she cried-begged him to stop-Then she learned that doesnt work. He doesnt care. He never does. Now she just lays there, staring up at the sky-Past them all, every so often she whisperes something so soft Icerus cant hear excatly what shes said-Not that he cares. He never does.
Then Icerus and his 'boys' get up, walk away, forgetting about her-Leaving her there.
Alone. Terrified. Confused. And angry at the world.
Just like his mom did to him. Leaving him there with his drunk, abusive dad-Not that he cares. He never does.
