Warning: There is some sexual content in here, just warning you guys.
Chapter 19
Night Gone Wrong
I woke up the next moment, on a bed in a room similar like my hotel room. There were two beds in the room, a desk, mirror, TV, phone, everything in here. I sat up on the bed and looked down at my dress. I still had it on, thank God, but I knew I wasn't in my room. I swung my feet over the edge of the bed and then noticed Jake on the floor.
I gasped. "Jake!" I kneeled to him, lightly shaking him.
"Jake?" I whispered, as I pressed my hand against his chest. I leaned forward, placing my ear next to his chest hearing his heart beat, but it was weak.
"Oh my God." I shot up and covered my mouth with my hands.
I needed to get out of here and fast before whoever brought me in here will do something to me. I looked up at the door and realized that I could make my escape, but I couldn't leave Jake alone. What do I do?
I got up from the ground and walked toward the door. As I passed by the bathroom, I noticed that no one was in there, so we were in an empty room, but what kind of people would attack a couple and bring them in an empty room?
As I neared the door, I could hear people talking. I finally felt a bit relieved. Maybe I could call for help just for Jake.
As I made it toward the door, I heard a voice which sounded oddly like…
Matt
I listened closely, pressing my ear against the door and soon realized that it was Matt, but he wasn't alone.
"You know what Cole, I asked for help and that's what I got, I don't know why you're freaking out about this." Matt said.
"I don't want to help you Chris, I'm sick of this. What you're doing is sick-" The other person said.
I realized that the person sounded vaguely familiar, but who was it? And Chris, why would that guy call Matt, Chris? I never recalled anyone saying that Matt's name was Chris.
"What are you going to do? Hurt your big brother? No, don't tell me… you're actually in love with that little-" Matt started, but soon was cut off with Cole's voice.
"Don't you dare say that about Luann, she's not what you said she was, she's different and I hate you for screwing her up." He shouted at Matt.
My eyes widened.
Did he just say Luann's name?
I looked through the peephole and gasped, but covered my mouth before they could hear me.
There, I saw that Matt talking to Timmy.
So many thoughts ran through my mind knowing this.
Timmy is related to Matt? What the hell? But I thought Timmy's last name was Warner, not Winston. Then again, it does add up, he's always on the phone and he's always acting mysterious. He's afraid I'll learn the truth if I talked to him alone.
I furrowed my brows, why would Timmy do this to me and Jake?
"I can't believe my little brother is in love with a girl like her." Matt said while shaking his head. "I told you to date her, get closer to Miley and Jake… not fall in love with her."
"Shut up." Timmy hissed. "I can't believe I did this for you! You're a fucking pervert, I swear-" Timmy started, but was cut off with Matt, taking Timmy by his shirt, pulling him close to his body.
"Don't you dare say anything to me like that." Matt said as his eyes flared. "Nothing is going to stop me tonight." Matt threw Timmy away from him.
"You're not my brother, you disgust me." Timmy shot at him and Matt laughed.
"Whatever. I don't need you; you're just like mom and dad, changing your stupid ass names just because of me, that's low." Matt shot at Timmy.
I pushed myself away from the door and was just… shocked. Timmy is related to Matt and I was close to completely trusting him, but he helped Matt out to get me here.
I looked back into the room and suddenly felt so insecure and terrified.
What was Matt planning on doing to me tonight?
I rushed into the room and went next to Jake; kneeling to him I put my hands on his face and started to hit his cheeks.
"Come on Jake, wake up!" I said and continued to tap his cheeks. He moved his head, but didn't wake up.
"Jake…" I lowered my head toward his, with my hair falling forward, touching his face.
I placed my hands on his shoulders, shaking him hard, but all he did was groan.
"Jake, wake up." I pleaded, feeling my eyes welling up.
I needed to get out, I didn't want this to happen all over again; I need Jake to wake up.
"Jake!" I shouted and started to pound against his chest. I let the tears form, rolling down my cheeks as I began to give up on Jake, and covered my face.
I'm going to die, oh my god. I could hear the shouting grow louder from outside the room. If the neighbors were smart, they would call someone to make them stop. Damn it, I need to get out.
I shook my head and got up from the ground, going toward the phones. I picked up the phone, but as soon as I started to dial, I heard the door burst open. I instantly dialed 911, but then I heard Matt's terrifying voice fill the room.
"What the fuck are you doing?" He snapped and I dropped the phone.
I stayed at where I was and then felt hands grip on my arms, throwing me to the bed. He picked up the phone, hanging it up, pulling the plug with it, and threw it to the side.
He looked at me; pure disgust on his face as he stared hard at me. His hair was a mess and his tone in voice showed that he was clearly pissed off. He looked like he could murder someone by now.
"What did you dial?" He snapped and I forcibly shook my head.
I couldn't say anything; he's scaring the crap out of me. My throat tightened as I trembled, watching him slowly grow closer to me.
"You're going to wish you never did anything." He hissed and then started to pull the material from my dress.
I had my hands holding me up for support, but soon to give out as Matt moved over me, putting a finger on my chin.
"You're going to regret doing all the shit you put me through for these past few years." He said and then put his hand to the back of my neck, pressing his lips hard against mine.
I struggled to move my face from him, but he held a tight grip from my neck. I tightly shut my eyes as I felt his hand that gripped on my dress, move to my back quickly unzipping the zipper.
I started sobbing with my tears now freely flowing. "Stop it!" I managed to say, but then a hand collided with my cheek.
"Shut up." He tried to say as quietly as he could.
I quietly sobbed as I watched him get off me and took the hem of my dress, yanking it off. He pulled off his shirt, throwing it aside with my dress.
I was willing to give up. Nothing is going to make him stop now and Jake's practically half dead. I would rather die than stick through this.
I, now in my underwear and exposed to Matt, scrambled on the bed and covered myself with my hands. He stared at me, hungrily, smiling with that lustful look on his eyes.
"You can't do this, please." I softly pleaded with my throat tightening up by the second.
"Do you think I give a damn?" He said and started to climb on the bed.
I moved backward, with my back hitting the headboard. I hugged myself tightly as I moved my knees up, trying to shield my body.
He put his hands to my knees, spreading them and slipped between my legs. I thrust my hands forward, trying to push him off, but he gripped on my wrist.
"You're not getting away from me this time." He hissed and crashed his mouth against my lips. He pried my lips open as he thrust his tongue into my mouth, tasting me.
I tightly shut my eyes as I felt his hands drop my wrist, moving to the side of my body and upward to my bra. He cupped my breast, squeezing it, as he continued to kiss me.
He lifted his face from mine and I slightly opened my eyes as he stared down at me. He sat up and with both his hands, tore my bra away. His eyes flared as he dipped his head toward my neck, leaving sluggish kisses upon my collarbone. I let out a painful cry as he started nipping hard against my skin. His hands once again trailed from my side and up to my breasts, caressing them.
I bit my lip hard as he continued to fondle with my breasts. His throbbing erection was now grinding into my lower area. I was about to scream when Matt put a hand against my mouth.
"Don't you dare." He softly said, not removing his lips from my neck.
I nodded, telling him I wouldn't say anything and he removed his hand from my face. His hand now making its way down, slipping into the waistband of my panty. I clenched my teeth as I gripped on the bed sheets.
Suddenly, I felt Matt's heavy body lift from my own.
I opened my eyes and saw Jake quickly taking off his dress shirt as Matt shook his head, getting up from the ground.
"Jake!" I said happily. I felt my hopes go up as Jake threw his dress shirt at me.
"Put that on and get out as fast as you can." He said while winking at me and soon Matt shot up from the ground.
I screamed and covered my mouth with my hands staring at the two boys.
"Why do I always get interrupted?" Matt shouted and he attacked Jake from behind.
Matt pushed Jake onto the bed while I take Jakes shirt, and slipped it on and got off of the bed.
Matt started to strangle Jake, pressing his thumbs into Jake's neck. Matt pinned Jake on the bed with his knees on either sides of Jake's hips and Jakes hand clutching onto Matt's hands, trying to get Matt's grip to loosen.
My heart raced with my eyes widening.
Jake's getting hurt, no, Matt can't do this to Jake, its supposed to be just me and Matt, this is my battle, not Jake's.
"Jake!" I shrieked and Matt turned his head to me.
"Shut up!" He said and with that, Jake put his hands to Matt's hands, trying to get his hands off of his neck.
He kicked Matt's stomach and Matt stumbled backward. Jake jumped up from the bed, going to the bed I was on and went to me.
"We need to get out." Jake said and took my hand.
Without a word, I moved in front of him, pulling him toward the door, my other hand held the shirt closed. We got closer to the door, but soon Jake fell to his knees and groaned in pain.
I turned around, seeing Matt behind Jake with Jake on his knees.
Matt looked at me and shot me a look.
"Miley go!" Jake gasped out as he clutched his chest.
He hissed in pain and soon fell forward as Matt jabbed Jake in the back once again.
There I saw, two slashes with blood seeping out and staining his undershirt.
I gasped, shaking my head, moved backward, pressing my back against the wall behind me. I slid down, petrified at what was happening before my eyes.
"Jake!" I cried out as tears filled my eyes, freely rolling down my cheeks.
"Fucking dumb ass." Matt said and once again struck Jake with the object in his hand, which was a knife. The knife struck Jake's back, guiding into Jake's left shoulder.
Jake screamed in pain, putting his hands on the ground, struggling to push himself up. His hands looked as if he tried to clutch onto something, trying to bear with the pain Matt putting him through.
"Jake!" I sobbed once again, putting my hands to my face.
My heart ached, seeing Matt stab Jake a few more times. It felt like the world just stopped moving. My sobs came louder, but the only thing I could hear was my heart beating rapidly, thudding hard against my chest.
Suddenly, Matt dropped the knife from his hand, standing up, and frozen in place. His eyes widened as well as his mouth and he shook his head. I could see him saying something, but I couldn't hear anything at all.
I looked back at Jake's weak body as his head lifted up with his eyes staring straight at me. We locked eyes and I wanted to reach forward, help him, do something, but I couldn't. He started to cough with blood sputtering from his mouth.
All I wanted to do was get to Jake and away from the mess, but I couldn't move.
I needed Jake.
He's all I need…
…but I can't get to him.
Just then the door burst with people with guns piling into the room. Someone hovered over me, gripping onto my arms. I looked at the person and he was saying something, but I didn't know what he was saying. I looked back at Jake as someone checked for his pulse.
The guy who gripped on my arm started pulling me away from the scene, but I fought him.
"I need to go to Jake!" I shouted, trying to push him off, but he didn't let me go.
My eyes grew blurry as tears tread down my cheeks, but I could still see his figure.
Jake lifted his hand as I tried to reach for him, but soon dropped to the ground with his lips mouthing something before he closed his eyes.
A/N Jake! No:'(