Help..?

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Mariska pov

I'm walking to the cast, it's early in the morning so we can get this done faster.. no one's out right now, I have my gun with me in my pocket just incase. It's very cold.

-- 5 minutes later --

I walk past this alley, as I get chills, it's not the chills you would get if you were cold, I looked back to see someone was not just following me, but taking pictures of me.

"Sh. It's all a dream just keep walking" I say as I look forward and try to ignore the person. He must have heard me as he died and laughed.

He started getting closer, I tried walking faster, as I was 10 minutes away and gonna be late if I don't hurry. That's when he came from behind put his hand around my neck and put his gun to my head.

"Talk and you die. Don't do anything dumb." He said whispering into my ear as he was pulling me to the alley. I tried reaching for my gun..

"Don't. Even. Think. About. It" He reached for the gun and threw it, duct taped my mouth and threw me onto a Bunche of garbage bags. I kept thinking to myself and telling myself I'm a cop.. I'm a cop.. he won't get away with this before I knew it he had a knife, and gloves on..

"Now choose, should I cut your clothes or rip them with my bare hands?" He said. "Oh right you can't talk your mouth is duct taped!!" He laughed then bent down on his knees covering my body as I tried to hold back my tears. I closed my eyes tight and looked the other way as he started to write my jeans on from the bottom, he stopped once he got to my knees.

"Oo, you have some pretty thighs.." he ran his hand up to my thigh and squeezed it. "Now how about we get to the fun part?"

I couldn't help to think about what the "fun" part could be.. I tried to hard to not cry. I then kicked his stumach over and over till he moved away

"You think you can hurt me.. hah" he slapped me in the face as I sighed crying, tears everywhere as he started unzipping his pants I tried screaming threw the tape.

"You have no chance." He said as be was grabbing some rope to make sure I don't escape, tying me to the posts with my feet at the end and arms above my head. He then slowly took my pants off and moved his hand up my inside thigh as I cried so hard, he shoved his finger up my vagina.

What did I do.. cmon, Chris, ice-t where are you..

-- Kelli's pov --

"Guys, it's been an hour she's never been late. I'm starting to worry.." she said in a scared shakey voice

"Listen she's probably slept in or sick I'll call her" Chris said.

--mariskas pov --

He's thrusting his finger in and out I was so scared as I clutched my eyes closed the whole time until my phone rang. He took his fingers out and licked it clean.

"Who TF is that and why are they calling." He said angry as he ripped the tape of me. I coughed and gasp for air from all the crying. I reach for my phone as he hands it to me.

"It's Chris.. someone I work wi-"

"WELL ANSWER IT AND ACT LIKE EVERYTHING IS FINE!" he saids in anger, I didn't want to upset him so I did as he told me to do.

"I'm fine- uh slept late.. omw" she struggled as the words came out, he grabbed the phone then ended it. He came over ontop of me for a second round but put him inside of me. I moan as I struggle and try to get him to stop. Useless I cry. Just as I start to get dizzy he stops. Gets his pants back on and pulls my pants back on and unties me. I'm to ashamed to tell anyone I just run to the cast room we were filming at.

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