Spearwood Academy Volume Five

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Authors: A.S. Oren
Roseman.”
    I walk again, pressing my arms to my sides; I’d reach back and punch him square in his pointed face, but I rather not have my body locked up again by the cuffs.
    “At least I get a view to look at,” he mumbles on his breath.
    My spine goes more ridged. Just passing the recreational rooms now, we aren’t too far from the dorms. My eyes dart around the room, I wish there was someone here. I would grab them and drag them to my dorm to hang out. Everything in my gut tells me I should not be going back to my dorm with him right now. I go to the game room door. Maybe I can find someone in there.
    “Na-ah, Roseman, your recreational privileges have been revoked. Remember, no having fun while you’re on my watch.”
    I try the door, but it doesn’t budge, probably because he still has Enid in his possession. He pushes me ahead of him again. I stumble, but manage to catch my footing; I don’t want to give him the satisfaction of seeing me fall. I send a death glare back at him. He would be six feet under right now if my stare alone had power. He grins at me.
    We make it back to the dorm. My heart hammers in my chest, and my stomach turns. Something bad will happen at any second. He opens the door and lets me in. I hurry across the living room to my bedroom. If I can just get in there, I’ll have the alarm to protect me.
    I place my hand on the doorknob. His hand goes around my wrist and pulls me away. I stumble at his strength. “Come watch a movie with me, Roseman. I’ve been wanting to watch one with you all day.”
    I try to pull out of his death grip. “Yeah right, you want nothing to do with me on a normal basis.”
    “I do now.” He throws me to the couch. I land on my back.
    I try to roll off the edge to get away, but he pins my arms above my head. This can’t be happening. No, I won’t accept this. I kick my legs, making contact with his stomach. He grunts as I knock the air out of him, but he doesn’t move away.
    The magic of the cuffs moves down my arms and throughout of my body, paralyzing me from the neck down. “I’m trying to fucking defend myself!” I yell to the Watchers as if they can reverse the magic.
    “You’re a pretty little thing.” He shifts a single, solid-black talon and moves it down the center of my white polo, making the fabric fall way and revealing my plain sports bra. My cheeks flush with heat. How dare he!
    “I will kill you!” I growl.
    “You can’t even move.” His fingers ghost over my stomach, moving to my skirt. Hot tears prick the corners of my eyes. I swallow hard. I have to figure out a way to stop this from going further. My heart thuds in my chest as his claw tears the hem.
    Bam! The door to the dorm splinters as it slams into the wall. Jericho stops cutting my skirt and looks up just as someone rams into him, toppling the couch and sending me to the floor.
    My eyes widen. Lusk? He picks Jericho up and smashes his head into the floor before landing his fist on the side of his face. Blood spurts across his white button up as he punches the other side. “Sick.” Another ram of Jericho’s head into the floor. “Fucking.” He breaks one of his fingers. Jericho screams. “Bastard!”
    The hurried footsteps of more people enter the room. There’s at least two of them. One moves to get Lusk off Jericho’s unconscious body and another undoes the magic of my cuffs, allowing me to move again. I stand and pull my shirt close. Perlow stands in front of me, and Dr. Quinn comes to stand next to him, a wrestling Lusk in his arms. “Let me go, I’m not finished with him yet!” He screams.
    “Yes you are, Mr. Mirren,” Perlow says. “What happened here? Your’ P.A. alerted us that something was wrong and you were in need of assistance.”
    “He was trying to rape me. He knew I couldn’t fight back because of these damn things.” I hold up my wrists.
    “I apologize for that, Miss Roseman. Mr. Norse will be removed as your guard. I will let your

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