So, here's the 2nd chapter. Finally. Enjoy!
When I woke up, I could feel the ground below me moving. I realised I was hand-cuffed and I was lying on a mattress in the back of a vehicle. I pushed myself up and almost gasped. In front of the mattress, sat the Mourner and the Mystic. I gulped quietly and moved back as far as I could into the corner. The Black Veil Brides had kidnapped me. Instead of killing me, they stole me away from my home. I gulped again and dreaded whatever they were going to do to me.
I sat there for what seemed like hours but in reality was probably only ten minutes. I winced because after a while, the hand-cuffs got kinda painful. The Mystic glanced back at me and I froze. He grinned.
"Oh, she's awake."
The Mourner knocked on the black metal separating the front of the car from the back. The car slowed to a stop and they both turned around to face me. I gulped and the door opened. The Prophet, the Destroyer and the Deviant climbed into the back and shut the door. I retreated further back into the corner and they all laughed.
"Aw, she's scared," teased the Destroyer.
"Don't worry, baby, we don't biteā¦hard," the Deviant snickered.
The Mourner and the Mystic exchanged evil grins. The Prophet smirked at me and I started to get incredibly worried.
"So, who gets her first?" the Deviant asked.
They all started arguing while the Prophet just continued to stare at me. I felt kind of lost in his beautiful blue eyes. He smiled sexily and licked his lips. I felt my face flush red but then the Destroyer's voice brought me back to reality.
"Dude, you always get to rape them first!" he yelled.
My head snapped in their direction and I realised what they were arguing about. I was going to be gang-raped and they were fighting over who would rape me first. I felt my eyes go wide and the five of them gave me evil smiles.
"Oh, I think she just realised what we're gonna do to her," the Mystic smirked.
I suddenly felt very vulnerable in my short skirt and tight blouse. The Deviant eyed my legs and I crossed them.
"I want her first," he said.
The Prophet nodded.
"I wanna go second," the Destroyer stated.
The Prophet nodded again.
"I wanna fuck her third," the Mystic spoke.
The Prophet nodded a third time then looked at the Mourner.
"You want her fourth or last?" he asked in a deep voice.
The Mourner's eyes ran up and down my legs and I could see the lust in them.
"I want her fourth," he muttered.
The Prophet nodded and turned to me again.
"Well, boys. Looks like our fun can start. Deviant, you're first," he declared.
The Deviant grinned and moved forward. I swallowed.
"Why are you doing this?" I asked.
The five of them all had the same smirk on their faces.
"Because it's fun," they answered as one.
I shook my head in disbelief.
"Raping virgins is your idea of fun?" I asked angrily.
The five of them blinked.
"You're a virgin?" the Destroyer questioned.
I nodded and then the smirks were back on their faces, the Deviant's being the biggest.
"Looks like I'm gonna fuck me a virgin," he said excitedly.
The Prophet, the Destroyer, the Mystic and the Mourner all laughed. The four of them climbed out of the bus and the Prophet leant in through the door.
"Don't bruise her too much. I wanna have my fun too," he snickered.
He winked at me and shut the door. I gulped and turned around to face the Deviant. He grinned wickedly at me.
"Well. Let's get started!"
Chapter Three shall be along soon. Sorry to leave it at another cliff-hanger but I like doing that. XD xx
