{TW: this chapter will have graphic depictions of violence, assault, and other very unpleasant topics. Like I'm not kidding do not read this chapter if you are not in a good place mentally.}
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{Chapter 19: What now?}
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When I get home I take the test to the bathroom with me, and wait the few minutes for it to develop. and what I see breaks my heart
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I look down at the positive test in my hands. "What the fuck am I going to do?" I don't hear the window to my balcony opening, or the footsteps that walk to the bathroom I'm lost in my own world. Deans gone, and he's not coming back and I'm fucking pregnant. How could this have happened we where so careful, always used protection. Maybe the condom broke. That has to be it, I sit on the bathroom floor sobbing. Then there is a deep chuckle from just behind the bathroom door. Then He speaks, "Don't worry doll, you have us." I would know that voice anywhere the fucking masked man is in my fucking apartment. "Stay the fuck away from me!" I back myself into a corner, as he proceeds to break down the door, if I get out of this in one piece I'm never getting my deposit back. I look for anything I can use as a weapon. All I find my hair brush, I look franticly for a knife or something sharper. I can't find any thing and my time is running out. I'm trapped in my goddam fucking bathroom. The door is starting to splinter, and crack I have maybe a minute, to find something and defend myself or I'm done for. This is much scarier than the dream I had. Now I'm living it in real time. The banging on the door stops. "Now doll, come out of this fucking bathroom before I fucking drag you out." There is a venom in his voice. "No, get the fuck out I'm calling the cops!" My voice wavers giving them the satisfaction that I'm scared, "or my neighbors will call the cops, and you will be fucked." he foot steps walk away but only for a moment. and I hear what I think is my phone getting smashed to pieces.
"Oh honey bun, you're neighbors aren't going to call the cops and you won't either. now come out before I fucking drag you out. and trust me you won't like that very much." I don't say a word I stay in the same spot as before, not wanting to move. Before long the banging continues, and the door finally gives out. The man is breathing hard and has his fists clenched. "Get the fuck out you monster!!!!" I see him look over at the positive test on the ground at his feet. He bends down to pick it up. "well, well looks like you got around well I was gone." He steps closer to me, my breath hitches in my throat. Tears are spilling out of my eyes at an uncontrollable rate."Fuck OFF, you fucking freak!" He stops moving closer and he seems to take a few deep breaths "Doll I would watch how you speak to me. I wouldn't say anything you might regret." The words coming from The masked Man sound like venom coming off his tongue. "FUCK OFF YOU MONSTER. YOU ARE IN MY FUCKING APARTMENT. GET THE FUCK OUT!" He take one long step closer to me and grabs my face and holds it to the point it hurts. He kicks me square in the stomach, and I see stars. "You fucking whore, I can't believe you got knocked up." He kicks me again and I instinctively curl my self up to protect my stomach. He grabs my face so I look at him and all I see are black eyeless sockets staring back at me. The tears keep flowing from my eyes, staining my face.
He goes to kick again but his 'partner' stops him, it's the hooded man. "Now come one we have a deal we get her back to the cabin as unharmed as posable." His voice is chilling and robotic, when he's looking away a hit him the the flat side of my hair brush. His, head snaps away from me he looses his grip but only for a moment. He's head snaps back to me in a slit second, and before I can react his hand is at my throat choking me and lifting me from the ground at the same time. I claw at his hand before I notices it has a black leather glove on it. "you FUCKING BITCH." He screams in my face as his grip gets tighter, and my vision gets blurry. Before I know it I'm out so much for the fight I thought I could win against him.
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By the time I'm awake again I find myself in a room with a bed, dresser, and chained to the floor. The room, is dirty and gross. I sit up in the bed hoping I'm just having another nightmare. Then I hear the stomping coming from down the hall a little bit. I sit there paralyzed with fear, the door unlocks and the masked man steps in and walks to me. he grabs me by the hair and throws me to the ground, and starts to kick my stomach again and again.
I start to cough up blood, he steps back and it seems like a switch went off in his brain because he gently picks me up and places me back on the bed. "Stay here, love I'll be right back." he walks out of the room and I stay put I don't what him to keep abusing me. He returns a few seconds later with a warm wash cloth and some water. he sit on the bed next to me and begins to clean me up. I move away from him but he puts a hand on my waist and pulls me back to him. He then grabs my face and cleans it up. He hands me the water and walks out locking the door behind him....... What now?
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