I spit in his face but he didn't even budge. I shouted at him,
"My boyfriend's coming, and he's gonna kill you if you do anything to me!" He laughed an evil sounding laugh and didn't answer. Mia was in the bathroom acompied by both Britt and Bree, so it was just Mark and I alone.
He pinned me against the couch and positioned himself on top of me. He was big and strong, and not in a good way. I desperatley tried to break free, but it was no use and he knew it. He got too close to my face for comfort and said,
"You're not getting away this time." With a smirk. I prayed as hard as I could that Zacky would be here soon. I was terrified out of my mind, and my fear was only fueling his fire. He looked at me, but I refused to make eye contact. He asked, "So that's how you wanna play it?" I shook my head no, that sounded like a threat. He smashed his lips against mine and it was disgusting. I tried to move my arms so I could hit him, but every time I tried it only made him push me down harder. I really should take self defense lessons or something. He released me from the kiss and asked, "Wasn't that nice?" I shook my head no and spit in his face again. He laughed. He said, "Ya know, maybe if you didn't fight it so hard, you might just like it." I rolled my eyes.
He then kissed me again. This time he tried shoving his tongue into my mouth, but I rejected it with all my might.
"GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM HER." A familiar voice shouted. I've never been so happy in my life.
"You again?" Mark asked angerily .
"You again?" Zacky asked. He walked over to Mark and I. He got into Mark's face and said,
"I'm gonna give you to the count of three to get the hell off of her." Mark just rolled his eyes as Zacky began. "One...Two..." He said slowly. Just as he was about to say three, Mark said with a smirk,
"Ya know, she really is a great kisser." I watched as Zacky's eyes filled with hate. He slammed his fist into Mark's cheek, just below his eye. This sent Mark to the floor. I released myself and pulled Zacky in for the biggest hug of my life. He kissed my cheek and whispered,
"I'm so glad you're safe." In my ear. I answered,
"Kick the shit out of him." Zacky laughed and nodded. Mark stood back up and said,
"What now? Punk?" He clocked Zacky right in the eye. Zacky winced in pain.
Just then, Brian came running through the door, baseball bat in hand. Without hesitation, he slammed the bat into Mark's shoulder.
"Where's my pregnant girlfriend you asshole?" Brian demanded. When Mark didn't answer, Brian slammed the bat onto his back. "I asked you a question." Brian said with gritted teeth. All Mark had the strength to do was point in the direction of the bathroom. "Thank you." Brian said with a satisfied smile.
All three of us ran to the bathroom, leaving Mark to deal with his pain. The door wasn't locked, so we just walked right in. The girls screamed. First out of fear, then out of fan girling.
"Synyster Gates and Zacky Vengeance, what a pleasent surprise." Bree said, eyeing Britt.
Brian got right to the point.
"Let my girlfriend go." He said. The girls just laughed.
"Why have her when you can have me?" Britt asked. Brian responded instantly,
"Uhm, because I love her and don't even wanna know you." Birtt made a pouty face.
"What do you guys want anyway? Concert tickets? My jacket?" Zacky asked. Bree rolled her eyes and said,
"It's really quite simple. Just leave them and be with us." Brian and Zacky gave each other looks.
"Well, that'll never happen. So what else do you want?" Brian asked. The girls eyed each other, and then Mia and I. They both had wicked smiles.
"Have sex with us." Britt said.

Notes

omg idk about you but when Brian came in i was like
AWWW YEAHH.