A blog for Chantelle Paige stories, written by fans :)
We only have one story at the moment that i just started writing, but if you want to write one email me at @chantellesouthuk@hotmail.co.uk and i will add it on here for you <3
Her mom’s words rang out in Chantelle’s head; “You know you can tell me anything”. Did she really know that? Her mom had always been there for her, that she knew. But she also knew that there were some things she could never tell anyone, not just her mother.
-Flashback-
The air was freezing cold and the street dirty. The small underground club was at the end of this street, why she hadn’t turned around then she did not know. She kept going, fighting through the torrents of wind pushing her backwards. Piper had told her earlier that day that they were going to meet there and just have a night of fun before they flew back to the US.
She reached the door and two tall men moved out of the way to let her go through. Chantelle stopped and looked down the steps to the club; she glanced around but couldn’t see the guys anywhere. She pulled her jumper up away from her wrist and tried to read the time off her watch. 10.45pm, she was slightly early – they hadn’t agreed to meet until 11. So, she didn’t think much of it as she walked down the stairs and walked to the bar to order a drink. After she had ordered, the man next to her moved closer, she could smell the strong alcohol in his breath and tried to turn away, but he grabbed her arm tightly.
-End of flashback-
Chantelle heard herself gasp, and then fall forwards onto her hands and knees. She could still smell the smoke and alcohol; she could still feel the man’s ruff hands on her skin. No matter how much it scared her she still wanted to remember more, because deep down she knew that more had happened.
This was how her brother found her; he rushed over and helped her to stand up slowly. He kept asking her questions quietly, yet Chantelle could still hear the panic in his voice. To each one she replied that she was fine, she had just fallen and tripped whilst trying to get something off the shelf. He didn’t believe her, but he also didn’t want to raise the subject again.
He walked her over to the bed and helped her readjust to a comfortable position. Nothing hurt, but her heart was beating so fast she couldn’t concentrate on what the rest of her body was doing. After a few minutes she weakly told her brother to leave and that she would be fine on her own. With that he left, but refused to go any further than the next room just in case anything else was to happen.
©Maddy
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