Masquerade Ball Pt.1
3RD POV
Drew couldn't wait till it was Saturday night. He was so busy with football practices and pep rallies to spend any time with Imogen. Finally, the day has arrived that he would be taking Imogen on a date. Though to Imogen, it was just a friendly night out. Before meeting at Imogen's house, Drew went to go pick up a bouquet for her.
Drew starting feeling his hands produce sweat during the drive. Before going inside he kept fixing his hair in the mirror. I just want to make her happy tonight Drew thought. Drew got out of the car and straight out his outfit. He starting walking toward her house, feeling his heart beating out of his chest, armpits becoming damp. He connects his hand to the door giving it a hard enough knock.
The moment the door opened Drew forgot how to talk. He was blown away from Imogen's beauty. His eyes wide, mouth wide, and the bouquet almost fell from his grip. "Wow, Woah," he mumbled under his breath
"Come in," Imogen spoke with a slight giggle. It was like Drew suddenly forgot to walk, talk, even breathe. His eyes traced down Imogen's body. The top of the dress was a sweetheart neckline, showcasing her beasts. The beautiful rose color dress reached down to her feet. Imogen was staring at him, with one eyebrow raised. Why is he just standing outside Imogen thought?
Finally Drew was able to come back to his senses. "Oh, yea. You look Stunning," Drew shook his head, walking through the door into her room. "I got you flowers," Drew smiled showing them to Imogen. "Thank you," Imogen said taking from him. She walked to the kitchen and started looking for a vase.
"We just waiting for Frankie. She's taking forever," Imogen playfully rolled her eyes. "YOU KNOW I HAVE TO GET MY MAKEUP PERFECT!" Frankie joked. Frankie always wants to look good when going out but today she was Rebel's date. Rebel has been busy with work lately and Frankie hasn't been able to hang out with him. Also, Frankie has been trying to help Imogen stay positive.
"Frankie, you look hot anyways," Imogen commented "Besides we going to be wearing masks. How will they even see your makeup?"
"I can see it," Frankie said coming out of the bathroom. "Anyway, I'm done so stop complaining," Frankie spoke.
Frankie walked towards the couch where Drew and Rebel were talking. She grabbed her heels and sat down to put them on. Frankie's dress was many yellow layers and she's struggling to find her feet under all the fabric. Rebel saw that she was struggling and went down to help her.
"Here let me help you," Rebel replied, their hands glide against each other when she handed him the shoe.
"Wow, are you my prince charming?" Frankie teased, causing a smile to appear on Rebel's plump lips. Imogen noticed they had quite a flirty banter. She doesn't mind but sometimes they get too into each other. Frankie felt her heart start racing faster every time she looked into Rebel's piercing eyes.
"Franks, Imogen was right you look good!" Drew winked nudging Rebel's shoulder. "Don't you think so Rebel?"
Rebel's cheek was flushing shade of pink "They right. You look lovely Frankie," Rebel spoke meeting Frankie's soft gaze. Frankie was fidgeting with the jewel on her neckline. She bites her bottom lip softly, feeling her cheeks burning red.
"Thank you," Frankie spoke thinking everyone could hear how loud her heart was beating. It was the first time Rebel compliment, Frankie, on her appearance. Frankie will be imaging this moment for weeks to come.
"It's getting late. I got the gift for Robert and Daenerys," Imogen said walking to the door. Rebel held out his hand to help Frankie balance herself. They all walked to Rebel's black truck. The hardest part was getting the dresses in the car. Rebel helped Frankie and Drew helped Imogen. Once everyone was inside, Rebel started driving back to the elegant building.
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There was a security guard guiding everyone where to park. Rebel dropped us up at the front and went to go park the car himself. Imogen felt her stomach feeling uneasy and slightly biting her bottom lip. Lucas is going to be here tonight and Imogen isn't sure how it's going to make her feel. She has been avoiding him in school since he would usually be with Kylie. Imogen never liked to hate someone but she hated her.
"Don't be nervous. Your prince charming is here," Drew joked opening his arm, waiting for Imogen to intertwined them. Imogen took a deep breath as they walked inside to the building. It was pretty dim inside but multicolor lights were all around. There was already a good amount of guests inside. There was a bartender at the bar serving drinks for all the guests which were pretty full at the moment.
In the middle of the room, stood Robert and Daenerys greeting everyone. Daenerys was wearing a blue detailing dress with white fabric in the middle of the dress, reaching down to her legs. Daenerys was kindly greeting everyone while Robert couldn't take his eyes off his future wife. Imogen dragged Drew to there direction and waited on line for their turn.
"Hi again Robert," Imogen shook his hand. "Happy to meet you Daenerys," Imogen smiled getting ready to shake her hand but Daenerys pulled her into a tight hug.
"Stop being so formal! We're family," she smiled brightly. Daenerys seems like the girl everyone would want to be friends with Imogen thought.
"You look beautiful," complimented Imogen as Daenerys turn 360 to showcase her dress.
"Oh stop, stop look at you!" Daenerys said pointing down to her toes up to her head "I bet you took your boyfriend's breath away," She winked at Imogen as she gasped.
"He's just my friend," Imogen said.
"Are you sure? He hasn't taken his eyes off you," Daenerys grinned.
"Make you sure you're always with someone. We don't know if Taisla is here." Robert warned.
"Don't scare the poor girl Rob," Daenerys said. Imogen gave Daenerys her gift and went back to Drew. They started walking around roaming the room, to see what there is to do. On one side there is a pretty full multi-color dance floor. Next to the bar was an activity room that had all kinds of carnival games. Right next to that was Imogen's favorite room, the kitchen. Only butlers and maid were allowed to enter, they would walk around with plates of food for anyone to take.
Imogen and Drew had to pass the main hall to get closer to the activity room. On the way there Imogen saw Lucas entering with his parents. Imogen couldn't help but feel relief seeing her blue-eyed boy again. That feeling disappeared when she saw Kylie was right behind him. Imogen grip on Drew's arm tightens causing Drew to yelp in pain but he understood her reaction. Imogen wanted to cry, disappear, fall into a hole, literally anything but be here.
Imogen's breath hitched when Lucas met her eyes. They stood there for a few moments staring at each other from across the room. Even with a room full of people, they will always be able to find each other. Lucas wanted to talk to Imogen again but seeing Drew beside her caused his blood to boil. Imogen's eyes soften, under his gaze, she missed and craved his touch. Drew grabbed Imogen's arm, breaking their contact.
"Hey," Drew whispered "Let's go dance," Drew flashed a supporting smile. Drew didn't want Imogen to suffer any longer. Drew couldn't believe Lucas would bring another girl here. Drew's main objective tonight was to make sure Imogen stayed smiling because Lucas wasn't going to. He wants to make her forget about Lucas for just a few hours.
They walked to the dance floor, bumping into Frankie and Rebel enjoying themselves at the dance floor. Drew grabbed Imogen's hand and started moving to the rhythm and followed after. Imogen smile as Drew embarrassed himself with his dance moves. The DJ played the best party song ever "Cha Cha Slide." Everyone yelled in unison and started forming lines to dance it. It was the best part of the night. Everyone was laughing, falling, and dancing. The number of times Imogen had to save Frankie from tripping was uncountable.
"I'm sorry to ruin the mood but the soon to be Newlyweds would love to slow dance." Everyone moved away from the middle of the dance floor, so the couple could have their moment. Robert was quite nervous to dance. He might have had a few years over Daenerys but he had two left feet. Robert started taking lessons to do the waltz because of Daenerys. She always dreamed of dancing this song for there guests.
Halfway through the song, other couples started to join in. Drew held his hand out for Imogen but she was hesitating. "Please," Drew said. Imogen watched Rebel and Frankie go in, smiling into each other's eyes. Imogen connected their fingers and walked together into the dance floor.
Imogen held onto Drew tight which Drew loved. Drew never wanting this moment to end, it's almost like the school dance but better he thought. His hand was on his waist bringing her a little closer gradually. Imogen's heart started racing a bit faster than before, of course, she tried to ignore it. "Time to change partners!" The DJ shouted. Drew and Imogen got pulled away by random strangers and proceed to dance.
While Frankie and Rebel were slow dancing, she explained to him a plan to get Lucas and Imogen together. They both know the only way they will talk is by getting forcefully pushed together. With every change, Frankie made sure to watch their every partner. Rebel's drop was to keep Kylie away from Lucas. It was time to change again and Frankie made sure to be with Lucas this time.
"Well, Hey there stranger," Frankie said grabbing Lucas's hand. "Hi?" he responded placing his hand on her hip. They kept the rhythm going, getting every beat. "So why did you bring Kylie? To torture Imogen?" she snarled. "No, she just came," he said. Frankie had her gaze fixed upon Imogen who was only a few partners away. Frankie nodded at Rebel letting him know to drag his sister closer to Lucas.
Now was the time, everyone was partner up but Lucas and Imogen. They stood in front of each other, motionless, both afraid to confront each other. Imogen, you wanted to dance with him, and now is your chance she thought. Imogen made the first move by stepping closer to him. However, Lucas wasn't prepared for this to happened and he walked away leaving Imogen alone. Imogen's eyes started becoming glossy, she was embarrassed and ashamed.
Imogen stood there for a few seconds, letting her tears drop from eyes. She wiped them away and ran to the closest room she could find. There Imogen was alone in a dark room, crying her lungs out. Does he really hate me? She thought. A slight movement came from the other side of the room but Imogen couldn't hear anything besides her sobs.
"Don't try to scream," a tall man whispered into Imogen's ear, placing a cloth in front of her face. Of course, Imogen screamed, as anyone else would but they were muffled from the fabric. Imogen smelled a strong scent coming from the cloth, her legs became shaky, her eyes rolled back as she fell into his broad arms.
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"Wakey Wakey," a man said slapping her cheek slightly. Imogen's eyes shot open but her vision was still a bit distorted. She could see she was no longer in the room but in an underground bunker? Imogen could still hear the blaring music meaning the party wasn't far away.
"Taisla was right. Your beautiful," he said caressing her cheek, making Imogen's stomach turn. His eyes were eyeing her body up and down multiple times.
"Who are you?" She asked.
"Taisla said we aren't allowed to kill you just yet," his breath was all over her face. "We have to wait to find out who the chosen one is." Imogen's eyes widen but tried to change her expression. Imogen knows shes the chosen one. She's the only with a half crescent moon on her unless Rebel forgot to mention something.
"We just might have a little fun with you first," He had a disturbing smirk on his face.
"We?" Imogen whimpered. She was frightened for her life. His disgusting hands gaze down her arms and up to her face. His eye only looking down at her breasts.
"Come out boys. I'll let you break her in before I enjoy my time with her," Imogen tried lifting herself but was pulled down by the man.
"Be quiet and it will go by faster," he smirked placing a kiss on her lips. Imogen's eye was filled up with water. Imogen saw about five boys coming out towards her.
"Please PLEASE PLEASE DON'T," Imogen begged tears streaming down her cheeks. The man put one hand around her throat and squeezed it cutting off her air.
"I'm going to tell you one last time, BE QUIET," he threatened, loosening his hold around her throat. Imogen watched as two of the guys held her arms down leaving access for the others.
"Don't worry Babygirl. We make you feel good," A guy said started to kiss up Imogen's neck down to her chest. Imogen was silently crying, streaming down her tear-stained face. Imogen kept trying to imagine being in a dream and waking up. But this wasn't a dream. She was about to get raped.
Another man pushed her onto her side to pull down her zipper. Imogen proceeds to cry even hard, praying for them to stop. The other man was already searching through her dress, trying to find her underwear. She wanted to throw up, She wanted to scream or kick them but was afraid of how worse it could get.
"Your skin is so soft," the man said placing sloppy kisses onto Imogen's neck. "Awe. Please don't cry, We'll make you feel good," he said with a devilish smirk on his lips.
The man has finally had his hands on her underwear, he pulling it down, and getting ready to put his face up there. The zipper wouldn't go down fully but that didn't stop the men from ripping her dress apart, exposing her.
"Please no," Imogen pled "Please I beg you," she cried out. "Please make it stop," Imogen cried feeling her innocence moments away from being broken into. The man chuckled, enjoying this sight of her. If anything it only made them want her even more.
"YOU GET YOUR DIRTY HANDS OFF OF HER!"
It took me so long to write omg!!! I hope you enjoyed reading this chapter. I had fun writing it well besides the ending part.
Who do you think said the last sentence?
How do you feel about Daenerys and Robert? You will learn more about them in later chapters.
How do you feel about Lucas leaving Imogen alone?
What about how caring Drew was being or was he not caring enough?
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