The End Of Time

Chapter Fifty

Brooklyn

It has been three days since this creepy guy has taken me.

Nothing has happened, at least not yet.

I haven't really eaten and I was so tired because I hardly slept.

I was afraid that if I did he would do something to me.

"Goodmorning sleeping beauty!"

I looked up and saw him walking in with a plate of food and water.

"Please.." I whispered as I sat up.

He looked at me and shook his head placing the food on the nightstand and then he

walked out.

I laid back down and pulled the blanket completely over me.

Curling up into a ball I started crying. I just wanted to get out of here.

All I wanted was to be on tour making hundreds of fans happy and to be with Austin,

Emily, my band, his band, and Memphis.

Why was I stuck here?

After about 30 minutes of crying, my eyes started the burn and it was hard to keep them

open.

Maybe it would be alright if I just fell asleep?

Closing my eyes I let myself drift off. If only I would have known that would bring me

the worse possible case scenario.

-Unknown-

*Warning this may be triggering!*

Why wouldn't she just fucking listen to me? Why doesn't she believe that I am the best

thing for her?

I sat outside of the room I had her in contemplating what to do.

She hardly slept, but maybe she was asleep now?

I got up and opened her door as quietly as possible.

Walking over to her I lifted up the blankets and smiled. She was asleep.

Carefully removing the blanket I looked Brooklyn over. She was such a beautiful

woman.

I ran my hand down her body and noticed her tensing up.

"Shit!" I mentally cursed myself as I stopped and kept my hand on her hips.

Brooklyn relaxed again and I moved my hand up under her shirt.

I reached her bra and squeezed.

Brooklyn's eyes shot up and she screamed.

"Shhh it's okay I will take care of you!" I said and got on top of her pinning her down.

"No! Get off of me!" Brooklyn screamed kicking.

I slapped her across the face, but she didn't stop. So I kept slapping her until she

stopped.

"Now listen to me. You will be a good girl and take what I give you or I will kill you!"

Brooklyn whimpered and nodded looking up at me.

I pulled off her shirt and smiled as I leaned down and kissed her neck.

Moving my hand down her stomach I placed it right above her jeans.

"Please don't do this!" She whispered.

I shook my head and began to unbutton her jeans, pushing my hand into them.

Running my hand along her panties as I smiled and kissed down her chest.

Right when I was going to pull them off the door opened.

Notes

Wonder who it is? Sorry didn't want to write to graphic. Leave some feedback and keep
reading! Only a couple chapters left and I may start a new story as well as the squeal (which is currently in the making on my wattpad as well)