I Desire You

Chapter 13. Vulnerable

Summary:

She never left at all...

She was here the whole time.

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WARNING: SEXUAL ASSAULT AT BEGINNING OF CHAPTER

(Name) screamed and fought her hardest against the disgusting man above her. His hands were wrapped around her neck, as he was fixated on choking her unconscious. (Name) could feel her vision beginning to go in and out from how tight he was choking her, and she felt foam starting to form in her mouth.

The Clown cackled at how futile her attempts at escaping are, watching her small hands and legs try to kick and scratch any surface on him. He let out an impatient “hmph”, and with a punch of his fist, he smacked it across her cheek.

The girl yelped from the impact, blood seeping down her lips and her cheeks starting to swell. The pain was quick to be diminished from the Entity’s power but the Clown was beginning to tug her clothes and rip them apart when she was busy trying to recover from his assault.

(Name) had already screamed the loudest she could, but no one was coming.

She prayed and prayed that someone at least heard her or was on their way here.

Just before the Clown was going to tear her clothes apart, a screeching sound that was similar to screeching and a whoosh noise echoed from nearby. With quick reflexes, Sally appeared behind the Clown and she slammed her weapon into his back.

The Clown groaned from the pained feeling that was inflicted on his back, as Sally let down another strike, this time to his head.

From the second more fatal blow, the Clown toppled over and he dropped to his side, allowing (Name) to scramble out from under him. Sally didn’t let the geezer get to (Name), as she commanded the girl to get out of there.

“(Name)! Get out of here!” Sally told her firmly, before turning her bagged head towards the Clown, who was wheezing and huffing with exhaustion, “I won’t let him come to you. I’ll find you after I deal with this one.”

Sally didn’t even need to explain twice as (Name) got on her feet and began to patter down the ground to who knows where. She could barely hear the words that were exchanged between the Nurse and the Clown but she didn’t care.

Her skin felt bruised and she could still remember how the Clown was feeling and touching her inappropriately. It sent a disgusting feeling down her spine as she shook her head, feeling her mind break down.

Just when she was finally settling in on the killers’ side, someone had to find out where she was and humiliated her.

As much as it was humiliating that a man came on her, (Name) couldn’t help but feel there was another intention behind that motive. She was asleep and whoever that killer was had the perfect chance to harm her and violate her even further.

For some reason, he didn’t.

Why?

(Name) scrambled and made herself behind a tree, trying to calm her heart and breath. Her shirt was ripped, the straps ripped and torn from the Clown’s filthy hands. She tried to make a knot between the strings, which was really difficult since she had to turn uncomfortably for both of her hands to get the string.