My Bully

12: Naomi: Jay's Madness

Naomi

"Alright Naomi, I'll be back home at around 9 or 10 at night," Jared said.

"Okay," Naomi smiled.

"Call me if you need anything, call Kay if you feel unsafe," Naomi nodded. "Alright, see later. "

Naomi waved at him. She closed and locked the door. Since the day she told Jared about what was going on. Jay hasn't bothered her. Nor has Tessa. It's weird. It's been a week already which she liked peace. She had called Kay, but he was busy helping his foster mom with a charity. So she's alone.

She watched some movies. Play her brothers video game, which she sucks at then she just read books. An hour later she got hungry. Going to the kitchen, she looked in the fridge. There was leftover pizza from last night. She took it out and heated it up. She went into the living room after it was heated up. Setting the plate on the coffee table, she sat down on the floor. Her book to one side, drink on the other. And bowl in the middle. As she ate, she read. The TV was on, but she wasn't paying attention to it. She didn't like all this silence.

When she finished, she was about to take the plate back to the sink when the bell rang. Setting the plate back down, she smiled. Maybe it was Kay. She opened the door, her smile dropping. Naomi didn't have time even to react. Grabbing hold of her, he closed the door behind him. She struggles. He's going to hit her. His angry, Naomi could tell.

"So Naomi," he wasn't letting go. "People around aren't delighted with me."

"I'm sorry," Naomi pushed at his hands. Trying to get free.

"Sorry isn't going to cut it," Jay said.

Naomi tremble. He's going to hurt her. Jay dragged her over to the couch pushing her down. She tried crawling away, but he got to her, pinning her down. Naomi was on her back. She didn't dare speak.

"I been thinking of what I should do," Jay smiled. "But I'm not too sure yet." Naomi frowned. She saw he had a cut on his lips again. His cheeks looked bruised. His nose had a small cut too. Did he get into a fight? "What are you staring at?"

"What ha-happened to you?" She asked him.

"None of your business," Naomi whimper. "You know something; I'm your bully. And I'll always be your bully, like it or not."

She shook her head. He just chuckled.

"Let go," her arms were getting cramped. Jay let her hands go. She brought them down. But he didn't get off her.

Naomi felt uncomfortable. She didn't like him being this close to her.

She looked around. How can she get free?

"Where else do you cut?" Naomi tensed up. "Oh, there other places?" She felt his hands on her shirt. Grabbed his hands, shaking her head. "Naomi, we can do this the easy way or the hard way?" She let his hands go.

He lifted her shirt up. The coolness of the air hitting her bare skin. Covering her face with her hands, she felt his hands on her stomach. Isn't this harassment? But what could she do, nothing? Now she felt his hand on her leggings. No, she struggled and managed to get up and run upstairs. Though she forgot to lock the door and he came in closing it and locking it.

"Naomi you know better than to run from me!" He yelled as she backed away, bumping into her bed and falling back. Jay crawl over her. "Now don't move!" He didn't hesitate. He immediately pulled her legging down. Naomi stares at the ceiling. He's going to rape her. Naomi won't be able to handle that. Not that, please anything but that ."None here either." He hauls her up forcing her to turn around. Laying on her stomach, she gripped the blankets.

She wanted to call Jared. But her phone was downstairs. She could feel Jay eyes on her. What was he doing? She tried to turn around and see. But she was afraid of him. So she just lay there on her stomach. Tears threaten to spill. But she didn't dare cry. It will only make it worse.

"I heard Tessa had texted you, just so you know I'll deal with her," Jay said. "Your mine to bully, not hers." Naomi pulled the blanket closer to her face. "As I said before, I'm your bully. I try being nice to you, try getting you to trust me. But that didn't work. So on to the hard way."

Naomi shouldn't have ratted him out. It wasn't right. It made things worse. Now there's a good chance he'll do more than hit her. And Naomi was frightened this has never happened to her. It isn't something she wanted. She would rather be bully than this.

She felt his hand run down her spine. Making her body shiver. She knew he was tracing the scars. Scars she had done to herself with a knife.

She did it after they had played that prank on her. Which made her sick, and they ruin her stuff. That day she had run home, her brother wasn't back yet. Naomi had grabbed a knife from the kitchen, had run upstairs locking herself in the bathroom. Her true intentions were to cut her veins. But she couldn't do it, so she ended up scaring her back. By the time her brother had come home, she was on her stomach laying in a puddle of her blood. Her brother had rushed her to the hospital. No one ever found out about it. She had inflicted more than 40 cuts. Some had healed, others left scars. Ever since then her brother doesn't let her near the kitchen much. Most importantly he has the knives and all those sharp objects under lock. He only leaves her one spoon and one fork.

He even keeps his tools under lock. Anything that can be harmful, he has locked away. If Naomi wanted to shave her legs she had to ask him. Since he got tired of her asking all the time, he bought her that cream and sponge. Which smells. Eventually, he got her wax, but that was painful. So he lets her keep one razer. But always checks it to make sure ain't destroy.

Now she was going to be harmed in the worst possible way. And Jay isn't someone to mess with; she's screwed.

"What should I do?" Jay said. Naomi waited for whatever he'll do. She would instead get hit, then rape.

She couldn't handle rape. She read about abuses, their awful. And she didn't want to be a victim.

"Don't hurt me," Naomi sobbed.

"You should've had thought of that before you told on me," Jay said. "Now pay the consequences."

Naomi cried. Now she couldn't hold back her tears. She was going to get rape. And no one could save her. No one.

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