Senior Year. ( *punk* lrh fan fic)

"Hey watch were you're going" A deep annoyed voice said filling my ears knowing exactly who it is.

"Not my fault your ass is standing in the middle of the hall." I fought back

"Feisty I like that." The blondie smirked eyeing me up and down. " I'm Luke."

"Yeah I know who you are." I pushed past him without another word.

Little did Mia know that the bad boy in school would change her senior year.


29. What are you doing here.?

Malia's (P.O.V)

I sobbed as my arm started to bleed.

"I'm sorry babe but you made me." Travis said walking over to me. "I'll make up for it." He smirked as his lips came in contact with my neck as he placed his hand on my chin turning it.

"P-please stop." I softly said.

He ignore me as he ran his free hand down my neck to placing it over my shirt on my breast. I tried moving but it was no use.

"S-stop.!" I yelled.

He coved my mouth with his hand as he continued what he was doing moving my tank top out the why showing my black lace bra. He smirked as he grabbed it hard.

I closed my eyes in pain as a tear ran down my eye.


Luke's (P.O.V)

     We've ran about a mile down the pier as we see a small abandoned house. We walked up quietly as I heard someone yell. "Is Malia." Tory whispered covering her mouth in shock.

     "We have to find a way in." I said walking around the old house finding a opened space under the porch of the house. "Cmon over here." I whispered as I bend down to get in the hole.

     "Ew what's that smell.?" Gabe said getting in after Tory.

      "It's a old house Gabe do you expect it to smell like roses." Carter said giving a hint of sarcasm.

      "Well than." Gabe said.

       I crawled as I found an opening that leads to a hallway. I pushed myself up as I quietly stood up. I walked down the hall without making noise with Tory and the guys behind me.

     "Stop p-please.!" I heard Malia yell as it got me even worried on what was happening.

Tory walked in front of me as she peeked in the room as she snapped her head back as her face boiled up. "It's him." She said.

"You're joking." Carter said pissed.

"Who.?" I asked confused.

"Travis." Gabe said looking at the floor.

My blood boiled as I was about to walk out Tory held me back. "We should call the cops."

"Luke.?." A soft voice said from behind us.

We turned out heads seeing...Stiles.?

"Stiles.?" I asked seeing him covered in blood cuts and bruises. "What are you doing here and what happened." I whispered walking to him quietly.

     "That dickhead happened and I'm here the same reason you are." He said looking pissed. "Tory go back outside and call the cops Gabe go with her. Me Carter and Luke will take care of Travis." Stiles says as Tory and Gabe walk back down the hall.

    We hear footsteps as we hide not wanting Travis to see any of us. I hid in a closet as I see Travis' shadow walk by as it entered a room.

    "It's clear let's go." Carter whispered.

   We walked out as we walked in the room seeing Malia with her head leaning forward as she was tied up with bruises, marks on her neck and a cut in her arm.

    "Oh my god love." I said as I walked over to her.

    "Luke.? What are you doing here." Malia softly said as she lifted up her head slowly.

    "I'm here to get you babe." I said as Stiles starts to look for the key.

    "No Luke you shouldn't be here tra-" she was cut off as a door opens and Travis walks out.

     "Well well well if it isn't Luke Hemmings."

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