Scarlet's Mate

Part Seventeen

~TRIGGER WARNING~
This Part contains descriptions of sexual assault.  I will put "~" at the start and the end so you may skip it if you don't feel comfortable reading it.

The rest of the ride home was uneventful.  When he dropped me off he gave me a quick kiss then sped away.  I cleaned up the house a bit and was on my phone waiting for the shower to warm up.  I texted grandma back first to let her know I was home and that Rayne and Elliot were going to be coming over tonight.

Then I texted Rayne and told her I just needed to shower and get ready then she could come over.  I was staring at Derek's text when my phone started to ring.  The number was blocked but I answered anyway in case it was grandma at the hospital, "Hello?"

"Scarlet John, oh how lovely it is to finally hear your voice," a man said.

"Who is this?"  I demanded.

"You'll find out soon enough, enjoy your shower," he said then hung up.

I get up and rush over to the window in the bathroom and look out, I don't see anyone in the yard, I quickly close the blinds and sit down on the floor trying to steady my breathing.  I open my phone shakily and go to call Derek.

It rings twice and then he picks up, "hey Scarlet," he stopped when he heard my ragged breathing, "what's wrong?  Are you okay?"

"Someone just called me," my voice was shaky, I tried to breathe some more before continuing, "the number was blocked.  He knew my name and he said, 'enjoy your shower.'  I have no idea who it was or how he knew I was about to shower.  But I'm kinda freaking out a little."

"Where are you right now?"  Derek asked.

"I'm home, Elliot dropped me off about an hour ago."

"Are you alone?"

"Yeah, my grandma was called into the hospital," I slowly stood up and walked over to the shower, the water was warm enough now.  I put the phone on speaker and begin to undress.

"You shouldn't be alone.  It isn't safe.  I'll be right there."

I'm about to protest when he hangs up.  I sigh and jump in the shower.  I make it a quick one and get out.  I wrap myself in a towel when I hear a knock on the front door.  Thinking it's just Derek I walk out of the bathroom and to the front door, I open it while saying, "that was fast."

"Aren't you impressed?  I told you that you'd find out soon enough."  I jump back as a man takes a step towards me.  I turn and run towards the kitchen, I don't make it far before the strange man tackles me to the ground.

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"Get off of me!"  I scream at him, trying to wiggle my way free.

He smirks, "and look at that, you barely dressed  for me," he grabbed both of my hands in one of his and raised them above my head.  I tried to break against his grip but it was to no use.  I start to panic, looking around frantically, trying to find a way out of this.

Using his free hand he starts to remove my towel, completely exposing my body.  I start to cry, "please stop, please," I beg.

He laughs, "I like when you beg," he leans his head down and bites the top of my breast.  I scream out in pain as he starts to bite all around my breasts and my stomach.  I try to use all my force to get him off of me but he doesn't budge.

His hand starts to travel down my stomach closer to my private area.  I scream out, "help!  Please!  Someone help!"

"Shut up!"  The man yelled at me, "no ones going to help you, so just shut up already.  Don't worry I'll make it enjoyable for you," he smirked at me as he thrusted his finger inside of me.  I cry out in pain and keep fighting against his grip on my hands.