A/N: For once I have undated sooner than usual! Yay me!=]
Ok so where did we leave off? Trevor got away with attempted rape, Raven and Alexander arrive at the country club for their engagement party. Matt proposed to Becky and Trevor crashed the party=O scroll down to find out what happens next.
UGP..x.
Fight Night is the End of Our Days
My heart pounded against my ribs, images of the last time I'd come face-to-face with Trevor Mitchell flashed across my mind. Something began to claw at my insides, coursing through my veins like wildfire and consuming my body.
"It's ok Raven, I'm here" Alexander presented boldly, glaring at Trevor as he wrapped his arms protectively around me.
"I'm not afraid." I growled, fear wasn't what was setting my body alight, it was anger. Pure unadulterated fury.
"Even though most people around here don't like me, they all know I wouldn't touch you with a ten-thousand foot barge poll. What are you even doing here Trevor? Can't you learn to understand when your not wanted?" I breathed, resisting the urge to run at him and rip his head from his neck.
"Thought we'd carry on from where we left off Monster girl. I know how much you were loving it, you were moaning for me to continue." he said, winking at me as a smirk curled his lips, lips laced with poison.
"Everyone in this useless town can see what a slut you are. Wandering around with those little mini-skirts, don't leave much to the imagination do you? Probably why vampire boy is marrying you, your easy and he knows he can't get anyone else to shag him. Then again, you're both desperate enough to have anything that stands still long enough." he laughed.
Before I could move towards him, even retaliate with a smart comment, Alexander's arm disappeared from around my waist as he flew past me, aiming for Trevor.
"Alexander!" I screamed, I tried to get to him as his fists pounded into Trevor's face. He seemed too shocked to fight back, but as I watched, he landed a blow at my prince of darkness's chin, forcing his head up and forcing him to roll off the posh jock.
Trevor stood up in an instant, kicking Alexander in the stomach with such force that he slid across the floor, slamming into a nearby wall.
"Somebody help him! Dad, save him!" I yelled, watching helplessly as my fiancé tried to get up before being kicked repeatedly in the face, groin and stomach.
My dad raced into the fight from my right, followed by Matt and Trevor's father. All three men wrestled with Trevor, even his own dad punched him in the face in order to stun him enough to get Alexander out of the way.
"I'll kill you Sterling, and when your dead, she'll come running to me!" Trevor yelled as Matt and my dad dragged him away.
I felt the restrain on my arms slacken slightly, taking advantage and pulling them completely free, I raced over to my fallen night.
"Alexander" I croaked, cradling his head in my lap, turning his blood-covered face up to my own.
"Come on honey, open your eyes" I begged, tears spilling down my cheeks as I received no response.
I could feel everyone begin to gather around, looking down at us as I continued to beg for my knight to wake up.
Whispers of "is he ok?" began to fill the silence, muffled by my continued pleas .
"Raven, he's ok" Becky said, kneeling next to me. She pressed a finger to his neck, pretending to take a pulse. "see," she chimed brightly, "he's got a pulse. And he's breathing"
I looked down at his chest to see it rising and falling gently.
Matt and my dad came, looking at Alexander and my tear-stained face as they neared our group.
"is he ok?" they both asked, worry dripping from their tones.
"I think so, just unconscious. Is there anywhere we can put him, until he wakes up?" Beaky asked, sounding braver than I felt.
"There's a couch just over here" piped in Mrs Mitchell sympathetically, "Let him rest as long as he needs".
Mr Mitchell, Dad and Matt gather round to lift Alexander up off the floor by his underarms, "God man, he's really light" Matt exclaimed, supporting most of Alexander's weight by himself.
"well, despite his weight and stature, he's a strong lad" my dad chuckled, coming over ad enveloping me in a hug.
I watched as Matt lowered Alexander onto the couch, propping a cushion behind his head as Mr Mitchell lifted his legs up.
"Everyone enjoy yourselves, I'm going to sit with Alexander until he rejoins the realm of the living" I said, pretending to laugh but failing miserably. As the music came back on and people began to relax again, I wandered over to the couch, lifting Alexander's head up and sitting down, gently laying his head upon the cushion I place on my lap.
I sat there in silence, stroking his black hair off his face for what felt like hours, when it was only about 15 minutes.
"I wonder what my wedding dress will look like" I thought out loud, absent-mindedly stroking the soft pale skin of his cheek.
"I think I want a white one, even though I'm not a virgin anymore, white would still be nice."
"Dark purple would be a nice theme" I laughed, imagining Alexander and Bill boy wearing black suits, white shirts, black waistcoats and dark purple tie.
"How about pink for Billy?" I heard someone laugh.
My eyes shot downwards towards the voice, meeting with sparkling jade green one.
"You're awake!"
"My head hurts" Alexander moaned softly, lifting one hand towards his forehead.
I laughed. I just couldn't stop the giggles from consuming my entire body at this one simple sentence.
"Why are you laughing meanie?" he chuckled with mock horror.
"Trevor beat the shit out of you and knocked you unconcious, and all you can say is your head hurts!" I giggled, leaning down to place a kiss on his lips. "Come on, let's get you cleaned up"
Grabbing his hand, I pulled him up from the couch and lead him across the dance floor.
"How long was I out?" Alexander asked as we moved across the room.
"About half an hour. Dad, Mr Mitchell and Matt jumped in to stop the fight, you shouldn't have hit him Alexander"
"I couldn't stand by and just let him get away with what he was saying" he defended as I pulled him into the women's toilets.
"Raven, that's the ladies" he pointed out.
"I know" I smirked, seeing the shocked expression on his face.
"It's alright, I won't bite" I said, squeezing his hand in my own.
Walking through the door, I lead Alexander around a corner towards the sinks.
"Abit secluded isn't it?" he asked, pulling my flush against his body and leaning forwards to claim my lips.
As our lips met my arms wound themselves around his neck, his tongue coming out to lick at my bottom lip.
"Alexander, I need to clean you up" I breathed, pulling my lips from his. "Do you not realise your covered in blood?"
"What?" he asked, raising a hand to his face and rubbing his cheek, before lowering his hand and examining the dried blood on this fingers.
"Come here" I giggled, pushing him in front of the sink to look in the mirror.
Grabbing a paper towel, I wetted it under the tap and placed it on his face, instantly cleaning off the remaining blood from his left cheek and nose.
I threw the piece of tissue into the bin and got down on my knees in front of him.
"Raven, what are you doing?" he gasped in shock, looking down at me as I pulled his shirt out from his trousers and lifted it up to reveal his toned stomach.
"Do this hurt?" I asked, poking it gently as my answer to his previous question.
"No" he simply said, smiling as his hand caressed my cheek. "I feel fine"
"Good" I breathed, instantly jumping up to place a kiss to his cheek.
Alexander's arms encircled my waist as he leaned his face to the side to kiss me tenderly.
"I love you" he whispered, kissing me again before I could reply.
I could feel so much love and tenderness in his kiss, making me feel weak-kneed as he deepened it, his tongue sliding gently against my own as his arms hugged me to him.
"Come on" he whispered in my ear, taking my hand and taking me back to the party.
We danced for hours.
Beaky and Matt seemed to be enjoying themselves as they sat in a dark corner of the room around 10 o'clock, kissing and hugging quietly.
"You're perfect" Alexander murmured as we slowly danced to Paramore's Misguided Ghosts. The song was coming to an end and I knew the night was almost over.
"I'll be back in a minute." Alexander kissed my cheek and walked away into the crowd.
"We have a special treat here for Raven, if you could make your way towards the front" the DJ boomed over the microphone.
As I reached the front of the stage, Alexander stepped out from behind the curtain in tight, shiny black leather pants and an unbuttoned, short-sleeved black shirt, his long black hair framing his face.
"This is just for the one I love, Raven" he said, our eyes meeting amongst the crowd.
"when i was younger I saw
my daddy cryand curse at the wind" he sang, still looking into my eyes but captivating the crowd at the same time.
" he broke his own heart and I watched
as he tried to reassemble it
and my momma swore that she would never let herself forget
and that was the day that I promised I'd never sing of love if it does not exist
Darlin...
you are the only exception
you are the only exception
you are the only exception
you are the only exception
maybe i know somewhere deep in my soul that love never lasts
and we've got to find other ways to make it alone
keep a straight face
and i've always lived like this, keeping it comfortable, distance
and up until now i had sworn to myself that I'm content with loneliness
because none of it was ever worth the risk
well you are the only exception
you are the only exception
you are the only exception
you are the only exception
i've got a tight grip on reality
but i can't let go of what's in front of me here
i know you're leaving in the morning when you wake up leave me with some kind of proof it's not a dream
oh oh oh you are the only exception
you are the only exception
you are the only exception
you are the only exception
Darlin...
you are the only exception
you are the only exception
you are the only exception
you are the only exception
and I'm on my way to believing
oh and I'm on my way to believing
" I love you more than life itself Raven" he called, holding his hand down to me, coaxing me to reach out and grab it so he could pull me up on stage.
When I reached him, his lips immediately crashed down against mind, enveloping me in a passionate kiss and his tender embrace.
"It's been such an amazing night Alexander, I love you so much" I squealed, jumping into his arms as he lent against his black Mercedes.
In answer, he turned us around and pinned me against the passenger door of his car, his lips finding mine, despite the deserted dark car park.
His hand slid up my leg, going underneath my dress and hitching my leg up around his waist.
"Alexander" I moaned, "what are you doing?"
"Ravishing you before the night is over, as promised"
"Not in a car park, what if someone sees?" I giggled, enjoying the thrill of our pubic situation.
"I want you soo bad it.."
'Bang!'
Alexander suddenly stopped, his eyes growing wide as his breath ceased to escape through his mouth.
"Ra-raven, call, call Jameson" he croaked, before falling down to the gravelled ground in a heap.
"Alexander!" I yelled, crouching next to him. I couldn't believe he'd been hurt two times in one night.
"Raven, what's going on?" I heard a feminine voice call, not recognising it as Ruby's until Jameson and her appear next to me.
"Jameson, help him" I cried, not noticing at first the smell of garlic in the air.
"Ruby, could you call Miss Raven's parents please, they should take her home"
"I'm staying here, don't ink for a minute I'm leaving him" I yelled angrily as Alexander softly moaned my name as he slide in and out of consciousness.
I sat cross legged on the gravel, cradling Alexander's head in my arms as he lay there.
He hadn't said anything for a few minutes and worry was beginning to pool in my stomach.
I was numb as the ambulance arrived, putting him on a stretcher and loading him into the back as I stayed by his side, holding his hand.
"He'll be ok," I kept telling myself, despite his lack of breathing and the gaping bullet wound in his back, "We're getting married."
But I knew deep down I was lying to myself, even as Paulo Nutini's Last Request whispered softly through the radio speakers in his private room, the song ironic to our situation, but I'd fight for him, just like he'd fight ot get through this.
A/N: And there you go, please leave a review. This was inspired by a crush I have, making me wonder what I'd do in Raven's situation.
If anyone wanted to know the name of the sing, its 'the Only Exception' by Paramore xx
UGP xx