“What the hell did you do to her?” I heard a familiar voice roared as my gaze went immediately in that direction.
A gasp escaped my mouth when a jaw ripping blow hit hard on Damien’s face as he fell to the ground as everyone stared at him in shock.
OMG! Lucas…
“What the hell man?” Damien yelled as he spat blood on the floor while he stood wanting to give Lucas a blow but he got tackled to the ground by Lucas.
“Why did you fucking hit her with the ball?” Lucas growled giving mind-blowing punches to Damien.
“Lucas, calm down, it’s just a game, he didn’t mean to hurt her!” Jenny panicked trying to push Lucas away from Damien but he pushed her away aggressively as she fell on her butt.
She winced making a loud cry hoping that Lucas will come to her aid but he didn’t, he just simply ignored her like nothing happened to her.
I sat on the floor as my gaze glued on them, people gathered around them trying to separate Lucas and Damien away from each other.
Am I getting something right here?
Why is Lucas so furious if someone hurts me other than him?
Ben came into view and held Lucas in place as he tried to calm him down.
“Why the hell are you so worked up about that nerd?” Damien barked as he tried to struggle from the grips of the boys holding him back, his poor face was already disfigured with punches.
“You don’t have any fucking right to hurt her, she’s MINE!!!” Lucas seethed with raw possession as his aurora became deadly and dangerous.
“It’s just a game, and she’s nothing but a trash why do you have to be so aggressive abo–”
Lucas broke free from Ben’s grip and gave Damien another crushing blow on the face and my face widened in terror.
Lucas lunged him to the floor as he kept giving punches to his face.
“I’m going to crush this bloody mouth of yours,” Lucas roared.
Jenny glanced my way with a hateful glare emanating from her body, I knew she was the one behind it.
Ben held Lucas’s arm but he was pushed off by Lucas.
OMG! He’s so strong.
‘Camila, you need to do something or else this guy is dead,’ My mind shrieked.
Me? What am I going to do?
Without thinking, I struggled to get up on my feet and walked towards where Lucas was while clutching my other hand on my stomach.
Jenny sighted me and strode angrily to my place with her hands fisted.
I grimaced trying to scoot away from her but luckily Ben stopped her as he glared at her.
“Go calm him down!” Ben said staring at me while I nodded in anticipation.
I struggled my way through the crowd and crawled to where Lucas was still fighting with Damien.
“Lucas!” I called terrified, I was already getting scared what if he pushes me away.
I moved closer to him and held his hands, “Lucas, please stop!” I cried holding his bruised hands tightly.
He snapped his gaze to me and immediately our eyes met he became still.
His face was full of anger, hurt, and rage.
“Please, you need to stop, I’m okay,” I choked staring deeply into his eyes.
His gaze started to get calm and Ben used the opportunity to drag Damien out of sight.
Lucas finally stood up with a distraught look as he held my hands.
“I’m fine!” I assured him with a weary smile and he nodded before he glanced around with a glare.
Everyone was curious and shocked at the same time.
“Let’s go!” He muttered holding my hands tightly as we tried to walk away.
I hadn’t walked longer before the sharp pain hit me hard in my stomach again making me groan painfully as I lost my balance while I staggered.
“Are you okay?” Lucas asked worriedly as I stared blankly into his face.
“Camilla!” He frowned gazing at me making me snap out of my thoughts.
Did Lucas just get worried about me?
There are lots of things I need to unravel about him.
Maybe I should try to get to know him better even though he’s dangerous and a psychopath sometimes.
“Are you okay?” He asked again with an annoyed voice.
“Yeah… N-No,” I winced trying to free myself from him but ended up on my knees.
“No, you’re not!” He said angrily and lifted me as I gazed in shock.
He carried me in a bridal style and my arms wrapped quickly around his neck as everyone started murmuring.
“She can walk!” Jenny screamed with anger as she marched furiously to us while she glared murderously at me.
“Get out of my way, Jenny!” Lucas warned emphasizing her name.
Jenny stared in shock as words became incoherent for her.
“What’s going on here?” Mr. Joe asked in a bewildered manner staring at the bloodstains on the floor.
Everyone kept silent and mute, no one dared to say a word afraid of being beaten or ambushed by Lucas.
Jenny was still fuming as she became adamant in letting us pass.
“Out of my way, Jenny!” Lucas’s voice dripped icy making my body cringe in fear.
“Let me down!” I finally said.
“You heard her, put that bitch down!” Jenny ululated as her eyes threw daggers at Lucas.
Without saying anything, Lucas brushed Jenny aside and got into the hallway.
“I can walk, put me down! You don’t need to carry me!” I argued but Lucas tightened his grip on my buttocks making me gasp as I stared at him in awe.
“Next will be a spank!” He smirked while I gaped at him.
Few minutes he was angry, ready to kill a soul and now here he was teasing me, he’s such a bipolar.
I swallowed whatever word I was about to say as he opened the door to the girls’ bathroom.
Well, no one was in the bathroom so that saved me from the curious stares people cast on me.
Lucas placed me gently on my feet and I held on to the iron pole attached to the wall for support.
I heard the clicking of the door and my gaze shoot up at Lucas.
“Why did you lock the door?” I asked terrified, I was too fagged for any of his insolent teases.
He turned abruptly fixing his gaze on mine as I became mesmerized by his emerald green eyes.
He took long strides covering the distance between us as our body nearly touched, without hesitation, he pulled up the top of my sport to my breast as his gaze flickered with anger while starring at my stomach.
I wanted to protest for him to leave me alone but my gaze went slowly to my stomach and what I saw was an eyesore.
Tears accumulated in my eyes as I saw a large bruise on my stomach which was turning into a dark purple.
I could feel the anger radiating from Lucas’s problem as he stared at my wound, his jaw kept clenching hard and he suddenly banged his fist on the wall next to me as I shuddered terribly.
“Fuck!” He roared angrily as his gaze became dark without fury and rage.
“I’m going to kill that bastard,” He seethed with gnashing teeth.
“No, please don’t, I-I’m okay,” I muttered.
“I’m not going to let him get away with this, he’s not allowed to fucking hurt you, no one is allowed to hurt you, no fucking body has the right to, except me, I alone can only inflict all those pains on you, Camilla, cause you’re Mine!” He growled in raw possession while all the blood in my body drained off.
This guy really needs a mental check-up, seriously he’s not in his right sense.
“Please, I’m fine, I just need to clean the wounds and I’ll be okay,” I assured him placing my hands on his chest as I breathed sharply gazing into his eyes.
He’s so sick for claiming me as his, he’s my bully for Pete’s sake, has he forgotten how much he hates me and all the degrading things he has been doing to me for me to regret ever stepping in his way.
His gaze softened a bit as my tiny hands rested on his chest.
“Don’t injure anyone because of me,” I pleaded, I won’t let him cause more havoc in
my dear life than he has already done.
Without answering me, he turned around looking for something as his gaze caught the locker not too far away from us.
He walked over it, while I released the breathe I’ve been holding in because of him.
He turned back with a first aid box kit in his hands as he walked over to me.
My gaze lingered on him, for quite some while before I realized he was already holding a ball of cotton wool.
“I can do it myself!” I quibbled trying to collect the kit from him.
“No!” He said flatly and without any further inquiries from me he squatted before me and poured a little amount of spirit on the cotton wool and cleaned my stomach gently making me scrunch up my face from the agonizing and grueling pains.