:All You'll Ever Need: -- Beach

Jimmy had been ready to laugh the whole thing off when the chick screamed suddenly and the guy in front of them was moving. Attacking Mark first and then himself, the blow to his head had him reeling as seconds later the wind was knocked out of him and he felt something snap in his chest. Had the guy just broken a rib? Gasping for air and lying the ground groaning. No broad was worth this much pain, even if she was a virgin. Mark hadn’t expected the other guy to move so fast, one second he was a few feet away and the next he was landing a blow that knocked the wind straight out of him. The second punch to his jaw drew blood, and he staggered the knife momentarily dropped to the ground as he tried to regain his bearings.

Des was fighting for her life. Her knees were being pushed aside, the force of his thumbs in her flesh causing her to wince as she fought him off tooth and nail. Her hand had connected with his cheek, scratching him good and causing a curse to form as he raised his hand to smack her again. She’d have a concussion before this was done. There were sounds of fight outside and she knew Elden was coming for her, she just had to hold on awhile longer and she’d be saved, just a while longer. The mantra repeating in her head over and over as she clawed at the hands holding her down, wiggling to shut her legs as they were slowly pried open.

”The more you fight the worse this it’ll hurt.” Words whispered against her ear, causing her to shiver with fright eyes of brown red rimmed and wide with fear. "I already told you I'm saving myself for El!" Words cried out, though they were silenced soon after by another shake. Derek’s head snapped up then with a curse as he was struck from behind, his knee throbbing under the blow, the attack gave Des enough time to wiggle further into the back of the Escalade away from the back, planning to crawl over the seat and out the side when she stopped her mouth open in horror at what she saw behind Elden. ”Look out!” The words screamed as Mark lunged at Elden from behind, planning to embed the knife in his lower back. Though she couldn’t see what happened as Derek was on her again, pulling away from Elden as Mark engaged him, though rather he was successful had yet to be seen. ”I’m going to take a lot of pleasure at making you scream my name.” Words seethed, as he held her cheeks tight brining her face up to his so he could see the fear there, he was rewarded with spit for his efforts. ”Over my dead body.” Words ground out past the pain as she flailed against him, wanting to see if Elden was okay, needing to know he was okay.