Soserene93, I used the 'B' word :(
It seemed to fit, but I won't use it again.
Forgive me? :D

Let me anticipate what questions are flying around in your head at this moment.

Why is she doing this again?

Why did she run away from Clearie last night?

Why is she ditching rehearsal to hang out with Aaron? Who happens to be one of the scariest guys in the history of scary guys?

Well, the answer is, I don't know.

I don't know why I said yes when Aaron asked me hang.

I don't know why I ran away last night. I have a pretty good guess for this one, though.

I'm a coward.

Yup.

I know what I felt when Clearie kissed me; I know I liked it. But, I'm afraid. Of what? You tell me. Because, I haven't the slightest clue.

"So, Annabelle, what do want to do?" Aaron moved closer to me as he said this, but I flinched away.

"Umm, I donno."

"Come on. I know you wanna do something." Was it the way he said that, or just the tedious way his eyes appraised me head to toe that made me cringe? "Hey, let's go for a stroll in the woods."

Hold it!

Red light!

Alert!

Stop now or forever hold your peace!

"Uh, I don't think-"

All of a sudden he grabbed my wrist and went for the woods. "Something wrong?" He said this over his shoulder as he dragged me along. "Do I scare you?"

Um, yes?

But I kept quiet, I was too afraid of the painful way his arm was locked around my wrist to say a word. I don't know why I was quiet, I was never quiet. I'm always way too stubborn and tough.

A lot has changed in the past few days, that's for sure.

Aaron stopped. He turned to me with a creepy smile on his face that sent shivers up and down my spine. "Annabelle, I've had my eye on you for the longest time…" He pulled me closer as his free arm constricted around my waist.

"Let go of me..." My voice was small, helpless.

"Great, I love it when they fight back." Aaron pushed my back to a large tree trunk and twisted my wrist, pinning it to the tree. He began to kiss my neck. Biting. Sucking.

I was screaming, my wrist was throbbing in pain. Aaron's knees were at my thighs, pushing them open. On instinct, my knee jerked up, hitting him square in his manhood. He stumbled backward, curses spewing from his lips.

"You're going to regret that, you stupid little bitch." He lunged at me and struck me. My head flew to the side and I tasted blood in my mouth.

I was going to lose my life today.

Either that, or I'll lose my virginity.

Aaron's hand grabbed my chin, forcing my face to turn to him. His eyes were blazing, and not in a good way. He pressed his lips against mine, grip tightening on my chin. I did whatever I could, I shook my head furiously and I kicked. But after every movement, pain shot up my left wrist. I couldn't take it anymore.

Defeated, I slumped to the ground. I didn't even need to look up to see the pleasure in his eyes.

"Are you ready to give in to your desires?"

I whimpered. What was I going to tell my mother? What was I going to tell Gavin? What happened if everyone knew?

I heard Aaron lean down. He looked like he was going to touch me and I flinched.

"Don't be like that, honey. I just want... Oh crap." He straightened immediately, looking into the forest. He must of heard something. Or seen something...

It was almost dark now, dusk hung over the trees like a protective cover. I could barely see fifteen feet in front of me; no one would find me. Maybe if I screamed loud enough...

I let out a wordless shriek. Aaron's head whipped around, a mask of rage covering his features. His hand rose again, this time it was a fist. It came down fast and blood was not only in my mouth, but exploding from my nose as well. My own hands flew to my nose and new pain erupted from my wrist. The two pains throbbed in sync, making it much worse.

Aaron wasn't finished. He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me up to his level. "You wanna scream again?" His voice was low, making him sound all the more dangerous.

I just stared, unable to speak through the torture.

"You aren't even worth the trouble..." He threw me back down, and my head thunked against the large trunk.

I immediately slipped into unconsciousness.

The darkness was disorienting. I couldn't tell whether it was dark from the night, or I was yet to wake.

I felt like I was awake; you can't feel a pain that clearly when you're dreaming.

The first thing I noticed was the breeze. My clothes were torn.

My stomach sunk. He got what he wanted...

Tear welled up in my eyes.

The second thing I noticed was the huge shadow that stood over me. It wasn't human...

Great, just wonderful. First attacked, then eaten by wild animals.

I hastily tried to get to my feet, my knees, anything that would get me away from the dark shadow. It all happened fast.

The shadow growled,

Pain shot through my wrist again,

My head hit a low branch,

And right before I blacked out, I heard it.

Not it. His name. The name.

"Seth,"

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