She's not afraid (Niall Horan) COMPLETED

chapter 29

" what are you doing here?" I yelped as he pinned me to the couch.

"something I haven't done in 3 years." he said with a grin.

"no not again. why?" I pleaded

" too bad and because I missed your body babe." he said pulling my pants down.

"dont call me babe. when my boyfriend gets home you will get it. your name will be in the morning obituaries." I hissed through gritted teeth.

"oh how funny. you think he'll want you after this? your just an ugly slut that's good for sex." he whispered into my ear.

"kyle he loves me. he'll never leave me and he doesn't want sex. he is nothing like you, you sick good for nothing mother fucker." I said batting his hand away from my jeans.

"Oh you've gotten feisty." he said pulling my hands away and ripping off my jeans.

"Why me?" I cried.

"Because your a fucking ugly weak target." he said

"Im in fucking North Carolina you came from New York just to rape me?" what's your real reason?" I screamed.

"Now that you mention it really just like scarring you." he said pulling my underwear off. "Im good at it too." he took my shirt off then my bra. I was now crying my eyes out. I had to go through this again.

most girls who get raped call the cops, cope with it and try to move on. I know it's not easy as said trust me I know. but most of those girls don't have to worry about it happening again. now do they?

he stood up and slipped out of his clothes than put a condom on. "don't want any proof of this do we?" he said with a grin.

once again he will get away with this once a fucking gain.

"My boyfriend and his friends will be back soon>" I said hoping he would stop and leave.

"Don't worry this will be quick." he shoving himself in to me. he put his hands firmly on my waist. I know there will be bruises there soon.

what should I do?

im too weak to push  him off.

"Help!" I screamed

"Bitch." he scowled slapping my face...wait proof of this rape or at least abuse or something. I need him to beat me. I know that sounds stupid but we all know it is the only thing I can use against him. I have his DNA on my clothes. its all I have.

"Someone.....Help" I screamed once more. he punched me in my face causing blood to trickle from my nose and down my chin.

he climbed off of me and took the condom off.

Was he leaving? one could only hope.

"Kneel bitch." he huffed. I shook my head no. he kicked my abdomen "Do it." I shook my head no again. he pushed me off the couch causing me to fall in front of him

"Now get on your god damn knees." I roughly screamed.

"No....NO!!!!" I said he grasped my arms and lifted me to my knees. he parted my lips and shoved himself inside my mouth. he stared to pump as if he was fucking my mouth.

I took the chance and bit him. disgusting as it sounds I did. it is all I could do at the moment.

"You fucking bitch!" he screamed kicking my again. before I knew it I was covered in a white substance.

how

fucking

disgusting

I was now covered in blood, bruises and his cum.