Chapter 4

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Italic means thoughts, flashback, and dreams.

Just a word of warning there is one curse word and an attempt rape please don't hate me for it and the fact it's a short chapter.

I was fighting with Freddie's grip, trying to break free.

"Oi let go," I growled trying to dig my heels in the ground. "Freddie what's your deal?"

"Oh we just need a little talk," Freddie said. "Just a little talk."

"Oh how about no!" I yelled back fighting more.

Freddie gripped me harder and dragged me into the woods, he kept dragging until we reached a clearing where Freddie's group was waiting I couldn't see Ed or Chelsea meaning they got away.

"Thank you god they got away." I thought to myself.

Freddie threw me in the center; I crashed to my knees I went to stand up only to get pushed back down.

"How about you stay down there," one of Freddie friend said. I looked above me to see his evil smirk.

I suddenly felt a sharp pain in the gut, I bit my lower lip covering my head and refusing to scream.

"You Orphans need to be wiped off the face of the earth," I could hear Freddie growl.

The pain was horrible but I would not scream. The pain started to stop, but I kept my head protected. I was kicked in the rib and forced me on to my back. my hands were pulled away from my face as were my feet. Freddie looked down at me and smirked. I started to fight back trying to break free.

"Freddie let me go," I said quickly. "Please?"

Freddie just smiled evil at me, and sat down on me saddling my hips. Fear kicked on I kept fighting.

"Oh were going to have some fun boys." Freddie said back.

"Oh yeah some fun." One of Freddie friend said.

I kept struggling; as Freddie got closer, I slammed my forehead into his nose. Freddie let out a yelp and fell off me, his group of friends froze which gave me the chance to break free from their grip, I quickly stood up shakily my ribs were killing me.

"You horrible little bitch," Freddie said his voice sounded funny. "You're going to get it now."

"Bring it," I said ready to fight. Freddie was holding his nose I could see bright red blood running down his face. I dodged a fist, hit back with my elbow watching the Guy dropped to the ground. I took most of his group down till only Freddie was up. "You're the last one standing Freddie I don't think you want to fight me. I'm going to walk away."

I started to limp away. The pain was killing me but I held it in. Normally it took about twenty to thirty minutes to get home from the fairgrounds but not this time it took me an hour. I was breathing heavy the pain on my ribs were killing. I managed to knock once on the door before I blacked out.

Okay that the end of chapter 4 more is coming please tell me what you think but I would like Constructive criticism.