A/N: Again, thank you so much for all of you who have reviewed. This chapter is about the same length as the previous, so anyway, R&R please...
Chapter 7: I'm Sorry, I Really Am Sorry
Greg was pinned up against the wall, his face bloodied from the stalker. Greg struggled to free himself from his grip, but managed to get things tighter. The grip was put harder on him until Greg felt as though he would suffocate.
"Greg, stop moving. You're just going to make things worse," said Nick in a smooth voice. The voice made Greg's stomach turn; it was like ice in him.
The pressure on Greg made him light headed and weak. He felt the very life being sucked out of him the more Nick held him against the wall. Greg squirmed and kicked, thrashed and yelped for his freedom and life.
" Stop! Please, make it stop!" Greg cried out. " Please…"
His voice pleaded with the man, but did not set him free.
" But Greg, you're mine," Nick spoke.
" No, I'm not, okay? I don't want to be yours or anybody's. Just stop please, and go away," Greg pleaded some more.
"Greg, I told you once, and I'll tell you again. You are going to regret having said anything," Nick said.
Nick held Greg's head in a still position before hitting it against the wall several times. Greg tried to hold his consciousness as his body slithered to the floor. Greg could feel each blow suffocate him, taking the breath out of his lungs. He tried to yell, but no sound could escape from him. Instead, he found himself falling into a distant world.
Greg was not lying in his apartment, but in a place he did not know. A figure hovered over him
" Greg…" a voice whispered. " Wake up."
" No," moaned Greg.
" Wake up, Greg."
Greg recognized the voice, not as Nick, but Catherine's. He could not open his eyes or lift his head, just merely listen for her voice again.
" Greg. Hang on for me okay? Hang on for all of us. We want you back. We miss you. You don't realize how much we love you."
" Catherine, what happened?"
" You will know soon. But don't think about it."
" Why?"
"Because too much of it will hurt you're heart forever. You will never be the same Greg we all knew. But keep your chin up and don't look back on it."
"Why won't you tell me?"
"Because Greg, you mean to much to me. To all of us. We don't want to see you hurt anymore. Someone will tell you. It will be true, but promise me, that if something bothers you, especially this, that you will tell us?"
" I…I promise Catherine. I really do promise."
Catherine's figure disappeared and Greg found himself darkness. He was not conscious, nor knew what was happening. He was oblivious to the pain his body was in and the hurt his mind was in.
Nick watched Greg lie still on the floor with his eyes closed. He knelt down and stroked Greg's head and cheek.
" I'm sorry I had to do this Greg. But you just don't listen."
Nick pulled out another needle and pricked Greg's skin. The liquid went through Greg's pale skin and into his body. His breathing slowed down and his body shook slightly. Nick picked up Greg's weak body and carried it to the bedroom. He laid the body down on the bed and kissed Greg's cheek.
" Greg, I've had my eye on you for a while. I know you don't understand, and probably never will, but there is a love for you that I have never found for anyone else. I love you so much…will you ever love me too?"
Nick began to kiss Greg some more and undid his pants. He stroked Greg's cheek before he did what he set out to do.
A/N: I'm sorry you guys. I hated writing this chapter, honestly. This chapter was so hard to write and I hate Nick for it. Damn you Nick for hurting GREG!
