8.

Mike

Standing outside the door, I balled my fist in anger at what I was hearing. I wanted to burst through that door right then and there, but I knew I would not be able to take on both of them no matter how tough I was. Running my hands through my short hair, I had to think of something to do. I could not believe what was happening to her in there while there was nothing I could do to stop it. Anger boiled inside me just knowing what was going on inside that room. I had to get in there and put an end to all of it.

My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the door handle turning. Quickly making my way down the hall, I hid around the corner as I peeked my head around the corner. Watching him walk out, I knew that this was my one and only chance to go get her and have her with me in my arms once again.

"I'll be back and make sure she does not go anywhere." I heard him instructing the other man inside.

I watched as he made his way over to the elevator. Waiting for him to disappear into the elevator, I pulled out my phone and called the only person that I knew who could help me.

Violet

Praying that the torture would end at any minute, I lay there as Cody had his way with me. Biting my lip the harder he pushed against me, I felt a few tears run down my cheeks. How could he do this to me, let alone how could Ted let him do this to me? All I want is to be with Mike, in his strong, protecting arms, where I felt the safest.

"Vi." I heard my name called. "Vi." The voice got closer. I knew that voice. It was Mike!

"Mike!" I cried out, praying that he would hear my voice.

"It's going to be okay. Listen to my voice. You are going to be back with me soon." Mike talked in a calm and soothing voice. "Just follow my voice and everything will be alright." He said, his voice becoming distant.

"Mike!" I cried again. "Don't leave me!" I begged in hope he would come back.

"I'm still here Angel. I love you and I am always going to be with you." I felt a hand on my cheek. Pushing my hair from my face, I felt a pair of soft lips on mine. Cupping my face, he deepened the kiss as I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him as close as he could get. "Now wake up so we can get out of here." Mike pulled away, smiling at me.

"I'll be back and make sure she does not go anywhere." I heard Ted instruct Cody as he was at the door. Cody was now standing next to the bed pulling on his boxers. I must have slipped into a dream that helped me get through the horrible experience. Covering up my exposed body, I rolled over and reached for something on the floor. Picking it up, I brought it to my nose as I took in the glorious scent of Mike. This was the only thing that I had left of Mike and I was going to enjoy what I had left of him.

"What the hell are you doing?!" Cody spat, ripping the shirt from my grip, bringing me out of my daze.

"Give it back!" I pleaded, going to my knees trying to reach for it. "It's all I have left of him!" I cried as tears formed in my eyes.

"Now you have nothing!" Cody spat as he walked over, throwing the shirt in the trash. Standing from the bed, I rushed over to the trash to retrieve it.

"Don't think about it!" Cody hissed as he grabbed my arm, pulling me back. Slapping me across the face, he threw me back on the bed. Holding my stinging face, I let the tears fall.

"You want more?" Cody smirked as he slowly walked towards the bed as I moved up to the head of the bed.

"NO!" I screamed, shaking my head in pure fear. Cody got one knee on the bed when there was a knock on the door.

"Damn it Ted!" Cody shook his head. "Told you to take the key." He muttered as he walked to the door. Slowly opening the door, I heard Cody yell as he fell to the floor. Looking at the door, I could not believe who I had seen.

Mike

After a few tense minutes, Alex finally made his way to where I was standing. Seeing the look on my face, he knew we had to act fast.

"We have to go now!" I rushed as I began to walk to the room where Vi was.

Alex followed behind me as we made our way to the door. Taking a deep breath, I knocked on the door waiting for someone to answer. Hearing the handle turn, a smirk formed on my face. The minute he opened that door, he would not see what was going to happen next.