Assault

I was walking down my road listening to Goodbye Graceful by Falling in reverse. I was at the end of my road when I got the feeling that someone was watching me. Since the feeling was creeping me out, I took out my ear buds and cut through the alleyway behind my house. While I was walking through the alley I heard a faint, yet deep, raspy voice whisper my name. "Skylar..." The voice called. I was unable to detect which way it was being said though. I heard gravel being moved from behind me. When I turned around all I saw was a tall, dark, frightening figure staring at me from the end of the alley. I turned around, about to run, but at the other end of the alley was a dark red cable van. I stood still. My back to the tall man behind me. I held my breathe as I heard the footsteps draw closer and closer. Before I could even think of what to do, the man through one of his hands over my mouth and the other around my arms. I kicked, screamed, and tried weighing myself down as he was dragging me to the van.

When we approached the van he tossed me inside and slammed the door shut. There was another man in the back. He was older. Late twenties, early thirties. He grabbed me by the back of my hair. I screamed. He slapped me across the face. " Shut the fuck up, bitch!" He screamed at me. He taped my mouth shut. He held me tight until the van finally stopped. When the van stopped the man driving turned around and gave a slight nod to the older man. In that instant the older man took both of my arms and wrapped a long, rusty chain around them, then connected the end of the chain to a hook on the wall of the van. He wrapped a chain around each of my ankles causing my legs to be spread apart. He took the duct tape off my mouth. I screamed but not as loud in fear that I would be slapped again.

" Go ahead and scream Muschi. (German for pussycat) Nobody can hear you now."

In that moment the younger man crawled on top of me and whispered vulgar things into my ear. As he was doing this the older man left. He stood outside smoking.

After about a minute of the man talking into my ear, he lifted up my skirt and tore my panties off. He unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down around his ankles. I cried in fear of losing my innocence. He began to thrust into me while groaning loudly into my ear. The pain was horrible. Stinging. "Fuuccckkk!" He said with each thrust. He tried kissing me but I clenched my mouth shut. When I did so, he pulled out a gun and put it to my chin. "Open up Muschi." He said while breathing heavily. I opened up my mouth and as soon as I did that his tongue entered my my mouth and began wrestling with my own. He tasted of alcohol and ciggerettes.

When he finished, I laid there. Quiet. We drove for a little while when the van stopped. "Get out." He said. The older man unchained me and I got out to see that I was two blocks from my house. I began walking. I was in front of my principals house when I heard the mans raspy voice call from behind me. "Hey bitch! Did you think you would actually live?" He said, which was then quickly followed by a loud Bang! I gripped the back of my head and looked at my hand. Blood. I collapsed in my principals front yard when I heard his front door open. He ran to me and lifted my body intro his lap. " Help! Someone call 911!" He screamed. I could feel the warm blood creating a pool around us. I could smell the copper smell it left. I heard the sirens. Then everything went bright white, then pitch black.