Romance Fan Fiction ❯ Love for a Vampire. ❯ Lost 2 ( Chapter 5 )

Jasper pushed me to the wall, hard, knocking that air from my lungs. He looked like he was going to enjoying whatever he was going to do to me. I didn't really want to think about it. All I could think about was how worried Alexander must be right now. I wish I could warn him.
" Now for revenge, Jacoby," He pressed his hard lips to my own, and I then realized that I was going to be ravished by huge football players.
He started to slip his tongue into my mouth, and I turned my head to stop him. He chuckled, taking by my chin. He yanked on my head hard to make me looked at him. His eyes were burning with lust, just like his friend's eyes. His lips curled into a dark, evil, grin as he started kissing me again.
I wiggled to make it hard for him, but he grabbed me and started to rub there. I couldn't help it as I stopped fighting. My whole body shivered in both pleasure and disgust. I hate the fact that it was him playing with me, but my sensitivity there made it feel so fucking good.
" See not so bad," He purred in my ear, nibbling at it. " Now it is."
" Go to hell!" I hissed, spitting in his face.
He growled and hit me in the jaw, knocking me to the floor. He looked at his friends, motioning that they could have me. Yet I wasn't going to let that happen so easily, not without a fight.
" Just let me have some, okay." Jasper said as he sat against the wall to watch the horror that was about to come upon me.
" Sure, sure." Mark nodded, lifting me up by the shirt collar, and looked at me with that lust look. " You're so hot." He started kissing my neck, as Julian came up behind me and pressed his hardness to my ass.
I growled loudly. " GET OFF M-----" I stopped, Mark stabbed the knife into my chest.
" I told you to keep quiet you little fuck!" He yelled as him and Julian began their ravishing.
All I could feel was pain, and hate. I hated them for what they were doing, myself for not being able to fight them off and the fact that I was possibly going to die here and now. Yet, some how, I screamed loudly. Now caring for the pain, and the fact that I was coughing up blood, and could barely breathe. I had to be heard, or seen by someone. I needed help badly, yet I wasn't heard or seen. It was deserted here, no even maince walking down here.
Suddenly the thrusting stopped, and I collapsed to the ground without being pulled up again. The floor was a mix of cold and warm. The warmth was from my blood that had spilled onto the floor. I looked at it, and I had lost a lot more blood than I had thought. No wonder I felt so cold.
" Let's get the hell out of here," Jasper said, getting up.
" But I thought you wanted a turn, Jas?" Julian said.
" I don't feel like having sex with a dead guy." He laughed as if it was a joke, and to him and his gang it was. Not to me, if I died I'd be leaving so much behind.
The walked away, and I could hear their footsteps fading in the distance. They left me to bleed out, to think of everything that I would never get to do, everyone that would miss me. Everyt------

I opened my eyes, and a white light blinded me. Right then and there I knew I was dead, gone, in hell somewhere. I wanted to cry out, scream at the top of my lungs, and well ghost lungs.
" He's awake!!" I heard and excited shouted, and my vision focused.
The bright light I saw was a rectangle light on the ceiling of a room. I looked around, and whoever had shouted had left. The room I was in was a hospital room, a nice one at that. I looked at the door as best I could, but a tube was in my way. A tube?
I lifted my hand to feel where the tube was going, and it was going down my throat. I thought for a second, and noticed that I wasn't really breathing on my own wish I were. Then I heard a beeping sound, and looked up at the EKG. My pulse was at 93, everything looked normal as far as I knew.
A doctor came in, and it was Mr. Black. I was so fucking happy to see him. Yet as much as I wanted to jump up and hug him, I couldn't. He looked at me, and smiled.
" Glad to see that you're awake, Jacoby." He said softly as he listen to my heart and breath sounds. He looked at the IVs, and EKG, nodding. " Everything looks good. You gave us quiet a scare."
No shit. I thought grimly.
" Jacoby!!!" Alexander rushed back into the room, I assumed. His eyes were red-rimmed, and tears still stained his face. Oh god he was crying, and he had started to cry again. " I was so scared! A-And...."
I put my hand over his mouth, and then rubbed his cheek. Trying to tell him I was fine now. Though I wasn't sure what had happened to me other than I got raped and stabbed in the chest.
" You think you could breathe on your own now, Jacoby?" Mr. Black asked in a concerned voice, looking at me.
I nodded at him. He nodded back at me. Alexander looked even more worried now, whimpering as he watched his father turn off the breathing machine. I tried to breathe on my own, but the damned tube was in the way.
" I need you to cough, Jacoby," Mr. Black said, and I did as told, and he pulled out the tube.
" Thank you," I said, my voice weaker than I thought it was. I sounded to so weak, so helpless.
" Oh Jacoby!" Alexander was still crying, his tears running over my fingers, and down my arm.
" Jacoby, do you know what day it is?" Mr. Black asked me, sitting down.
" Wednesday?" I said, unsure. Tuesday was the day I got hurt, so I figured that it was a day later.
Mr. Black seemed to frown, and his eyes saddened. He looked at me. " You've been in a coma for almost two weeks now."
" WHAT?!" I shouted and shot straight up, feeling a pain shot through my chest. " AGH!" I lay back down.
" Careful okay. You were badly hurt, Jacoby," Mr. Black said.
" I'm so sorry, Jacoby. I should have come with you. I just----" Alexander cried, choking on his words. He sniffled, and whimpered.
" Alexander, it's not your fault, okay. So stop blaming yourself," I said, trying to act all tough, when I was really scared. I hated seeing Alexander like this.
" Mm-mm" He shook his head, resting in on my shoulder. He looked like a sad little puppy.
Mr. Black looked at his son, then at me. " He's never left your side, even in the OR. We tried to push him out, but he ended up biting two nurse and knocking out a doctor." He laughed a little, as did I to the best of my ability.
" It's not funny," Alexander whined.
" I could see you doing it," I kissed his forehead, which made him smile weakly. I smiled, and then looked at Mr. Black. " How bad was it? I don't really remember what happened after everything happened, um...with Jasper and his gang."
" Jasper and his gang?" Mr. Black looked at me oddly.
Alexander whimpered and gave me a sorry looked. " Justin and I didn't get around to telling him what happened at school, and I-I well....didn't tell him that you were raped, or the fact I'm the reason why Julian and Mark have a broken arm."
" Alexander Jason Black!" His father scolded him. " You're so lucky, next time tell me something like that. As for kicking Mark and Julian's ass, good for you."
" Does Justin now?" I asked Alexander.
" He broke Marks leg." Alexander smiled.
" You guys are my heroes!!" I smiled brightly. " Now what happened after that whole thing of being raped?"
" You're one lucky mother fucker, Jacoby!" Justin walked into the room with some white roses. " You really are."
" Really?" I said, blinking. I looked at Alexander and Mr. Black. They looked like they really didn't want to tell me what happened. I guess I wouldn't blame them if someone were calling me a lucky motherfucker.
" Yes, have you told him yet?" Justin asked Mr. Black.
" No, but I was about too" Mr. Black said, and then he looked at Alexander. " You okay?"
" Yeah, just fine. A little pissed off is all," He said, looking said, and puppy dog like again. " If only I had be there....this would never have happen...."
" Alexander you're going to give yourself gray hair, or worse a stoke the way you worry and blame yourself," I said getting rather annoyed with him now. " It's not your fault."
Justin laughed at what I had said and the way I had said it. " That's what I keep telling him."
Alexander gave me a sorry looked and rested his head on my chest. " I'm sorry," I could tell by the look on his face that he thought I was mad at him or something.
" Alexander, I'm not upset with you. I just want you to stop worrying so much," I said calmer than before. " I just want to know what happened to me."
He looked up at me, with sorrow in his eyes. " You died."
" What?" I was confused by what he'd say. It didn't register in my brain like it should have. Died and dead were two words that should click in my brain instantly.
Mr. Black saw my confusion, and stepped in to explain.
" When Alexander found you, you were almost gone then. You'd lost a lot of blood, and your heart was beating weakly. He called me like he should have. I told him to drive, though it wasn't a good idea since he was so upset. I thought that I'd never seen him that upset in my life, well I did when his mother died, but hell," He paused. " Anyways, as he was driving I was trying to get info from him, but he spoke in broke sentences. I had my hand on your neck, for I couldn't feel your pulse anywhere else, and almost there I could you breathing. I could look at Alexander, instead of having to look at your chest then at him." He took another pause seeing if I was following him. He was talking a little fast, but I was used to that.
" Okay, go on," I said to him. I hated the waiting for him to continue on.
" I was paying more attention to you when your heart suddenly stopped. Alexander freaked, a little bit before hand, which was weird. I told him to calm the fuck down as I start CPR, that's one reason why your chest must hurt. Any who, I got ya back," He said, calmer than Alexander was. Poor Alexander was shaking. " We got you here, and did one quick x-ray, and took you to the OR. We started to open your chest when the x-ray came. It showed that the knife had hit your heart and lung. We fixed the lung fast, but the heart was an issue...."
I interrupted. " Alexander was in the OR, right?"
" Yeah, he was helping as best he could. Did a good job I must say. He's the one who fixed your heart." Mr. Black smiled, getting Alexander to smile, and giggled a little.
" Did my heart stop after the first time?" I asked, wanting to know. I remember having a dream that I saw my mother. She had told me that Alexander and his family was special, that when it shows don't be afraid. I didn't understand, and I had to know if I died again. I needed to know if I really saw her.
" Yes," Alexander said. " When I was fixing your heart, it stopped. I didn't restart it fast, working fast, taking the advantage. I felt bad because of it, for the more time that ticked by the harder it would be to bring you back," He went on, but I didn't really hear. I had really seen and spoke to my mother.
" So I really did see my mom," I said, my heart rate going up, and the EKG beeping speed up with it. " I-I saw my mom, she spoke to me....."
Alexander took my hand, and I noticed that I was shaking. I didn't know if it was from excitement, or fear. Yet I didn't know that I was happy that I saw her, that I heard voice one last time. I felt sad though, because she wasn't here with me now.
" I know you miss her," He said, yet he smiled at me. " I wish I could be as lucky as you. What did she say?"
I smiled at him. " She likes you, you and your family. My mother was never the type to judge about being gay, or straight. As long as I'm happy and the person I'm with is happy. She also said that you guys were special and that when it shows I shouldn't or wouldn't be afraid. I didn't really get what that meant, but my mother is never really wrong."
Mr. Black, Justin, and Alexander started to laugh. I titled my head, not getting it. It was like some joke that I wasn't in on yet. I guess that I would be in on it soon, my mother had to be right. Just what if I was afraid.
" You're mother is amazing," Mr. Black smiled at me. " She really is. Yet she is right, and you shouldn't be afraid. We're here to protect you, not hurt you."
Alexander got in bed with me, laid beside him happily. " I love you, Jacoby. I'm so glad that you're okay."
" I know. I love you too, with all my heart. Well what left of it," I laughed. Surprisingly they laughed with me. What seemed like a bad thing turned into another happy moment in the end. It seemed like everything was finally going right for once. I was alive, and still had Alexander and the love of his family and him. I was so happy.