Scared Forever (go back »)

September 28 2008, 4:39 PM

Leaves crunching. Branches breaking into two. Vines going everywhere. Dark and foggy. Looking behind me and IT is running too. I see IT and IT doesn't stop, IT doesn't get tired, IT won't leave. I am out of breath, trying to see how much farther I can go. I don't stop not even to catch my breath or to look back once more. I just head north, well that's what I assume I am heading.
My hands are bloody, cold, and shaking. My thighs burn, just like in gym class when Mr. Molina makes us run 10 laps.
"Pick it up!" he blows his whistle. Mr. Molina can never shut up. It's like he's a broken record and all he can say is "pick it up" or "10 more" or "Hurry up Adrie" He never stops.
I can't run no more. I look back and IT isn't there anymore, where did IT go?
I stop to breath. I am sweating so much it feels like someone just threw buckets of water on me. I exam the woods for like 10 seconds, I don't seem IT. I cry but not to the point where you can hear me. The tears of joy come down, thank god IT's gone. I take two steps back and turn. IT isn't there. I sigh in relief. I start to walk as I see what looks like a house. Oh good. I walk at a normal pace.
Suddenly I feel someone grab me. I open my mouth to yell but nothing comes out, its hand is covering my mouth, picking me up, taking me away from that house. I wiggle around a couple times. Puts me down, against the tree, covering my mouth, and holding its body against mine.
IT.
IT looks at me straight in the eyes. I cry and try to scream but he laughs. IT drapes himself on me, I feel so violated right now. "I promise you, this will be the best night of your life, you will never forget it" Everything IT touches I feel a scar is left as IT takes something away from me. IT runs its hands on my body. Taking a cloth putting it on my face, making me feel all dizzy, I can't control it. IT is taking over. I feel my back on the ground, the leaves tickling my skin, the branches hurting my back.
I feel IT putting its hands where they shouldn't be.
IT takes my shirt off, that's what I think IT took off. I feel the cold going in circles on my upper body. Making my body get goose bumps every where. Nope, it wasn't just my shirt, my under garment too. IT is touching me. IT is holding them non stop. Making me…want more, but I don't want it from IT, I am too young. I hear him talk, i can't quite understand him clearly but if i put it all together he says "Dam, baby you are blessed with the best. I thought Jennifer was blessed but you are way, way better"
IT unbuttons my jeans and rips them off. I try to close my legs with all the strength I have now, but it wasn't enough. I am too weak, uncontrollable. IT opens my legs with force and thrusts himself in me.
He hurts me, hurts me, hurts me, hurts me, then over again. He doesn't stop, I cry. Then IT goes again. I try to push him out of me, and off of my body but he is too strong. I am freezing and in pain. Fully naked on the ground is the worst. After he is done, i hear him breathing. I can't breath, he gasped all my air. After he takes two deep breath's, he shoves himself in me again, but this time with more force and speed. He jumps on me over and over again as he keeps repeating "C'mon, isnt this fun" No. I cry more and speak. STOP!! Let go of me, i can hear the inside of me cry more and more. But nothing is coming out of my mouth, only something is going in my mouth. Wet and oozy. I can't take this no more, why can't i get him off.
Why did he choose me out of the other millions of girls.
Is it because i am more mature in body wise, what does he care. He only cares of getting some action every no and then. Does he go and sex up Jennifer every night.
IT is the most horniest person i ever met.
Then i feel a warmness inside of me, again and again. IT isnt like the other's he takes advantage of what he has in front of him, no matter how long it takes. IT isnt the one, two, three. IT is the one, two, three...hours. I cry more, he hears me and says "Sorry, i guess you want it faster"
The last thing i feel is him going at it more than ever and I'm knocked out.....

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