Punked Up!

As me and my Best friend Isabelle stepped outside from our friends house, we could feel the sudden coldness hit our faces sending cold shivers down our spine. We started our journey to my house. We decided to take a short-cut due to it getting dark, and we felt an eerie feeling that made us feel a bit uncomfortable. As we took a turn down an alley, we spotted four tall figures, facing us.

I turned towards Isabelle with a frightened look and whispered "i don't think we should've come down here," I was starting to get a little scared because these 4 figures were clearly men and as soon as i figured that out, I ran.

Isabelle followed me and I could hear the trampling of feet behind us two. I grabbed her arm and yanked her forward to make her run faster. That didn't help. I felt her being grabbed off my arm by a tall, lean guy. i stood there scared of what to do!

Then before I could do anything I feel two hands grip onto my and tear my jacket of and push me against the wall of a building. It was too dark to see his face.

"Who the hell are you? Get the fuck of me.". I struggled to get get out of his grip.

The man laughed and crashed his lips into mine.I tried my hardest.to resist the kiss but he just kept on trying and trying.

I heard Isabelle abusing the living shit out of one of the other guys.

It took me ages but I finally broke from the kiss. I saw his face finally and stared at him. God damn was he hot. He had the cheekiest smile on his face. I-I couldn't stop staring at his beauty.

I was suddenly interrupted by a load groan that sounded like someone had just been kicked in the balls. Isabelle screamed and grabbed my arm and we bolted off. I kept on looking back at the guy who had just kissed me.

After 5 minutes of running we stopped catching out breathes.

"fuck-" Isabelle said panting between breaths "what just happened?!".

I took a deep breath in. I brushed my hand over my shoulder and a jolt of pain went though my shoulder, but I didn't care "he was gorgeous.." I smiled to myself. Something about that kiss just made me feel amazing. That sounds weird, he forced himself onto me!

I looked at Isabelle and she gave me the most dirtiest look I have ever seen. "You're kidding me right? Those four guys just chased us out of an alley, grabbed us, pushed you up against the wall, forced himself onto you and worst of all bruised you shoulder?! and all you can think about right now is how gorgeous he was serio-" I cut her off.

"Shut up." She put her hands up in defense. I looked at my shoulder, shit. That guy pulled my jacket of when he got me. Whatever. I closed my eyes and tried to catch my breath. She is right. But he was attractive as hell and i didn't really care.

"we better get back to my house now. I stood up straight and Isabelle followed.

Heck it 's cold. I would have loved it if he hadn't of pulled my jacket off.

There was an awkward silence. "Chloe?" she questioned. "Yeah?" I said back. "I know that you said that your brother Dally wouldn't be home when we got there but what if he is? and he sees that bruise on your shoulder?" she seemed a little worried.

"Ehh knowing him he will probably be drunk in the bar trying to hook up with some chick so I doubt that ." I sighed.

I hate it how we live together. We kind of have to anyway because our parents died a couple of years ago and we didn't know what to do. He gets into a lot of trouble from the cops. He is a completely rebel but he is over protective from me.

We got to my house. We only live in a small white house and it's not very neat but it's still good I guess. I got my keys and slid it into the handle and opened the door.We creeped inside and I walked over to the light switch and turned on one light. As soon as I turned it on I saw Dally passed out on the couch. Fuck. I saw him toss around and groan. We both move as slowly as we can. Towards my room. Isabelle led while I was behind. I took a step to fast and was in instant regret.

It made a loud sound and I saw Isabelle bolt into the hallway and into my room quickly. I couldn't move because Dally had just woke up and stumbled to his feet.

"Clo what are you doing?!" He stretched. He was shirtless. He widened his eyes and looked at mt closely. Great.

"What the fuck is that?! Who did that to you?!" his face was full of anger and rage and I could smell the alcohol. He came closer to me.

"Hey Dal, look I can explain..-" i took a step back as he came closer to me.

He was clearly drunk. "Have you been out fighting or some shit?" I know his drunk but can't he just let me explain..

"Actually it was kind of like that but-" Angered filled his eyes and without warning he slapped me!

I fell to the ground. I started crying and i ran off without looking at him.

I could hear him calling out to me "Chloe I'm sorry I didn't mean that wait-!"

I honestly hate it when he is drunk because he ends up like this.

Notes

First time writing a fan-fiction hope you guys like it!!! :)
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