Whoa guys sorry that it took me so long. I went on vacation and a whole bunch of other shit happened but I do feel bad for not updating for so long. Hopefully this chapter will make you feel better. It's pretty even on how many people wants Zoe to be with each guy, and actually I've changed my mind as well. Though I still won't tell you who she will go with but I think after this chapter it will be obvious. Thank my muse Sarah for inspiring me to write this! Thanks a bunch sis! Any who on with the story!
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters I just like to borrow them and make drama between them teehee.
"Hey Zoe are you coming or not?!" Elise yelled into the back of Zoe's bus at her friend. The blond bombshell impatiently tapped her foot and straightened her skin tight low cut top.
"Yeah hold on a sec!"
The tour had decided to go out to one of the mountain's bars to celebrate their winnings after the day's big race. Almost everyone had taken home a medal with the exception of Nate who scored a close second on his race. Elise and Zoe were going together as the other girls were not old enough to drink and had no reason to go to the bar. Kaori, Allegra, Mac and Viggo were going to have their own party in the common room while the older boarders went out and partied. Griff was off by himself, not invited to either.
Zoe had been less depressed in the last few days after Moby and herself had made up and were friends again. Psymon still avoided her but it was less painful than it had been at first. She had started to accept that she had probably lost him for good and was trying to get on with life, single. She figured it would be good to hang out with the others in the tour as well and had agreed to go with them to the "Powder Beer" bar on Peak 2.
"Okay I'm ready." Zoe announced as she came out of her room with her hair in Dookie Rolls, Big Trouble tee-shirt and Negative pants. Elise gave out a sigh that said "Finally!" and they got into Elise's blue Corvette.
They met the others at the front of the bar. Being famous on the mountain had its advantages as the bouncer knew each of them personally and they got in first in front of the line of people. It was a Saturday night so the bar was packed with sweaty young people out for a good time. Zoe, Elise, Moby and Nate grabbed a table while Psymon went off by himself. Moby was dressed in his Bully shirt, Downhillerz pants and long dreads. Zoe had trouble concentrating on much of anything with him looking so good.
They were sitting around nursing their drinks when 'All Night' came on over the speakers and all the boarders let out a cheer for one of their Play list songs. Moby jumped up and held his hand out for Zoe.
"Wanna dance love?"
"I'd love to." she replied instantly. Moby smiled and led her out on the dance floor. Going along with heavy beat of the song the two began to grind against each other in rhythm. Zoe began to wonder why she ever left Moby in the first place as their dancing took her back to when they were dating. She really had no good reason other than she had 'stopped loving him' to cause them to breakup. He was such a gentleman and had a romantic streak like no other. Sure he had been a bit sour as of late, especially when she had been going out with Psymon but nobody's perfect right?
Neither of the boarders noticed Psymon watching from the bar with a jealous look on his face as he downed his fifth shot. A little while later, a bit tipsy from their drinks and moving around so much Zoe and Moby made their way back to their table. Elise and Nate had gone to the dance floor not too long after them and were still swinging around in happiness. Zoe was sure they had a secret relationship neither wanted anyone to know about.
"Having fun?!" Moby shouted to her over the blearing music. Zoe nodded her head vigorously but stopped suddenly as it made her head hurt. Feeling a bit woozy suddenly Zoe told Moby she needed some air and made her way out the back door behind the bar. She leaned back against the wall and her eyes slid closed as she breathed in the fresh mountain air. Contrary to what most would think Zoe did not have a terribly high alcohol tolerance. The door next to her banged open unexpectedly making her jump. Her eyes widened as she saw who it was standing next to her.
"Psymon? What are you doing out here?" she asked pushing herself off the wall. Zoe flinched as she smelt the alcohol on his breath, he was drunk. Fucking great.
"Wanted to see you." he said leaning close to her. Zoe didn't know what to do, he probably didn't even realize what he was doing but that wasn't a good enough reason for her to stick around the known volatile man, especially if he was intoxicated.
"Oh? Why's that? I thought you hated me." she said casually and tried to get back through the door but he moved in her path.
"I do."
Before Zoe had time to decipher the meaning of that statement Psymon had pressed her against the wall and was kissing her deeply. Zoe thought that she had missed this but knew instantly that she did not and tried to push him off, the taste of alcohol was making her sick. Psymon was stronger than her though and she couldn't get any leverage.
He slid his hand down to the hem of her shirt and moved it up on the inside to grope her breast. His drunkenness and anger made his movements rough and Zoe started to fight him in earnest, hitting and pushing him.
Psymon pulled away and backhanded her across the face, Zoe cried out in shock and pain. Sure Psymon was supposedly insane and all the rest but she honestly didn't think he was capable of doing this to her. Zoe didn't think he could, sober that is. Psymon grabbed her arm and threw her to the snow-covered ground. He leaned down over her and Zoe punched him in the face, she was still Zoe after all. Psymon lurched back and made an angry noise hitting her again across her face. She saw stars as he hit her several times until she stopped protesting. He leaned over her again and started undoing her pants when the back door banged open once more.
"Moby! Get him off me!" Zoe screamed to her friend when she saw who it was. Moby reacted quickly as his brain registered what was happening and rushed over and shoved Psymon off her. Zoe leapt up and ran to the door and fixed her pants. Moby looked back and forth between her and Psymon for a few moments, not believing it.
"Psymon what the bloody fucking hell do you think you were doing?" Moby asked the other man angrily as Psymon got off the ground where the Brit had shoved him.
"Only giving her what she deserved." Psymon spat. Zoe blinked and her eyes started to water. How bad had she screwed up that her own boyfriend thought she deserved to be raped?
"How dare you." Moby bit out furiously and jumped at Psymon. Psymon was ready and the two began to beat each other with their fists.
"Oh God." Zoe said to herself as they beat each other, almost perfectly matched. Psymon's intoxication started to show however after every hit Moby landed on him and eventually he started to tire. Finally after a right hook from the Brit Psymon fell back into the snow, passed out. Moby breathed heavily as he stood up straight and massaged his sore jaw, his knuckles were raw and a black eye was starting to form as well. He looked back at Zoe, with a rip in her shirt, a bruise spreading across her face and tears in her eyes and went to her side swiftly. He didn't even have time to ask if she was alright before she threw herself in his arms.
"I can't believe he tried to rape me!" Zoe exclaimed through her angry tears and buried her head in his shoulder. Moby shushed her and ran his fingers through her hair.
"Neither can I." he said honestly. Though Moby had never liked Psymon and always thought the psycho was beneath Zoe, he had never imagined that the other man would try something so heinous.
"I want to go back to the buses." Zoe said after she had calmed down. "Leave him there." she spat at Psymon passed out in the snow. Moby just nodded and led her around the outside of the bar to the parking lot.
"Nate took Elise home in his car a little while ago." Moby said as he opened the door to his car for her. Zoe just nodded and slipped into the leather seat of Moby's street racer. They sped back to their buses in short time and Moby started to walk to Zoe's bus but she stopped him.
"Moby. Thank you." Zoe said and gave him a fierce hug, which he returned. "I know this probably isn't the best time I stay with you tonight?" Zoe made herself ask. She really didn't want to be alone at the moment. Moby gave her a soft smile that would have been a smirk under different circumstances.
"Whatever you want love."
He led the way into his bus and back to his bedroom. He stripped his shirt off and climbed in the king-size bed. Zoe joined him under the covers. Moby gave her a chaste kiss on the forehead and wrapped his arms around her. Zoe felt so secure and safe she was asleep in moments.
What the fuck? Is probably your first reaction right. I know it's crazy huh? Bet you guys weren't expecting that, and in all honesty I wasn't planning on the story going that direction but I got this idea and I really liked it so here it is. Cause I'm just kinky like that. If you love tell me, if you hate it bugger off.
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