Jessica Skeeter was a normal 18 year old teenager. Besides the fact that her dad was an alcoholic and has been making her do drugs, alchohol and do illegal things for him. She has been beaten by him too and her body has been hurting her bigtime. She decides to run away from her dad and meets a sweet 19 year old teenager boy named Baxter, he took her under his wing and once he got to know her more, he beat her up and neclected her feelings and has tried to rape her a few times but failed. She then decides to run away from Baxter and meets 5 teen boys who all love her to death. She on the other hand never wanted to fall in love with anyone else because of Baxter. The boys all want to help her but one of them starts to lose their control. Will Baxter come for revenge? What will happen?

Stop asking yourself and find them out!


16. Suspence and Suspision.

My eyes were unfocusing, my whole body went completely numb, unable to move, unable to speak, couldn't do anything. I lay there doing nothing when I heard a couple more voices but different from the first. I wanted to answer, but I could do nothing. There appeared a shadow few feet away.

???????'s P.O.V

We heard some racket and screaming, so we went to see who it was. Whoever was running ran fast, but hopping on a leg. We ran after this person to see who it was, the person turned the corner and all of us were clueless, were'd the person go? What had happened to the person? Why were they running away?So many questions, but no answers."Where'd you go?" One of us called. Few checking the bushes and fences nearby the corner, I heard faint heavy breathing nearby either behind one of the fences or bushes. I wasn't sure. There was no noise other than our loud thumping footsteps and our heavy breathing from running.

Or at least until one called " Hey! Come quick!" He called. We ran over to the one who called us and there layed a girl who looked lifeless. Or weak with barely any life in her soul. He who called checked her pulse.

" She has a pulse..." He layed his ear on her chest." Still breathing too. But what the hell could be wrong with her? she doesn't look hurt." He was right, she didn't look harmed, but why was she limping? Screaming? What was the running all about? And how did this all happen? More questions, yet still no answers...

" Did you guys notice she was limping? And the scream?"

" Well yes we obviously heard the scream. And yeah I noticed the limping. Dunno about you guys though..."

" Yeah we all noticed the limping!" Few answered.

" Well... Are we starting a conversation or are we helping her!?" I shouted. Everyone held her up and started to carry her to our home but we heard another manly and angry sounding voice.

" Im gonna find you. And when I do, I'll fuck then kill you Jessie! You'll be sorry!" He called nearby.

" Faster!" I whispered.

We started running as fast as we could carrying her. We finally got into the dark entrance of our home. We entered the living room and layed her upon our couch. She stared at the ceiling. With a blank, lifeless look.

" What the fuck happened to her? She's breathing, still has a pulse, she doesn't have bruises or cuts or anything yet she's harmed somehow. So how the fuck did she get hurt!" I questionned.

" WHat if it has something to do with food? Maybe someone poisoned her or something?"

An invisible thinking lightbulb lit up in my mind. A smile appeared on my lips. I might know what happened.




I really want to say thank you to every single one of you. And I knew you guys could do it. I hope you enjoyed this book so far. And well I was sadly stuck with a cold all week. Yes, so since I was sick I will write a whole bunch more for you guys for a thank you. ( Yes, but I also don't really have any other thing to to, so I will write.) So Yay! Thank you my peeps! Taylor <3's and :) to all of you from PhenomiNiallTsunami.

And yes, I put it on with 34 because I love you peeps so much I had to much Suspence. So thank me <3

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