Chapter 15: Taken for Revenge
3:44am- New Years Day
Matt opened his eyes and tried to look around the room to figure out where he was. The ground he laid upon was cold, hard, and musky. His hands were cuffed behind his back as he lay on his stomach. Matt attempted to sit up but only managed to get on to his side. A loud noise came from upstairs and then a door opened and slammed shut. The sound of footsteps got closer and closer.
"Rise and Shine, Buttercup," the voice from behind him said. The man appeared in front of him carrying a steaming pot of coffee, "It's about time you wake up. Matt? Right? Just want to make sure I didn't take the wrong guy."
"I'm Matt but you have to have the wrong guy. Who are you anyway and why am I here?" Matt asked.
"You'll know soon enough," the stranger said as he picked Matt up and put him in a chair, tying his feet to it.
Matt looked around the room again. Pictures of Riley were everywhere; he even saw pictures of Riley's family, friends, and himself. The biggest picture of him was an almost destroyed one stuck to a punching bag. On the bed was a cum stained, life sized Riley pillow. This guy was obsessed with Riley. Was this why Riley had been acting so weird? Matt thought to himself.
"Okay, seriously, who are you and why do you have all of these pictures?" Matt demanded answers.
The guy picked up the hot pot of coffee and poured it on Matt's lap. He smiled as Matt screamed in pain from the burning flesh.
"No more questions. I talk, you listen." The man said sternly.
Matt looked up at him, "or what? You'll hurt me some more. It's clear you'll be doing more of that anyway."
The man smiled, "hmm, you're right," he said as he grabbed Matt's finger and snapped it like a twig.
The man pulled over a cart with a bunch of tools sitting on it. He picked up one of the shiny blades and let if flicker in the light as he turned toward Matt, "you know, if you'd just stayed away from her, you wouldn't be here right now. I wouldn't be torturing you. None of this would of happened." He said as he walked toward him. The man put the blade against his cheek and paused, "she's mine," he said as he slashed Matt's face, "and nothings going to take her away from me."
Matt sat there as blood ran down his face, "She'll never be yours. You are the creepy guy who lives in his basement and stalks teenage girls."
The man picked up a bigger blade and shoved it into Matt's leg, "That's where you're wrong. I'm only interested in one beauty. Riley. We're in love, and one day we will have a family together. I had already gotten her pregnant once but an accident took that from us. But it'll happen. We WILL be a happy family."
Matt screamed in pain from the knife in his leg but he managed to be shocked by the man's twisted words, "you've had sex with her!? She was pregnant with your child?"
"Yeah, she didn't tell you? I took her sweet virginity," he said to make Matt hurt emotionally as well.
"Of course she didn't tell me. She was probably to embarrassed to tell me she was raped." Matt said.
"SHUT UP! I didn't rape, Riley. I wouldn't hurt her!" The man yelled.
"So that's why she wanted to run away and take me with her?" Matt asked sarcastically to push his buttons.
"Shut up! She doesn't love you, she loves me!" He said as he picked up a bottle and smashed it against Matt's head, knocking him out.
7:52 am
Pain was all Matt could feel when he woke up lying on the floor once again. His body was bleeding everywhere. Glass was still in his hair from the bottle breaking against it. Matt tried to yawn but he couldn't open his mouth. The man had sewn his lips shut so he couldn't talk anymore. Among his wounds were new ones that he didn't remember receiving and the old ones were tended to while he was out to slow or stop the bleeding. He needed to keep him alive. Matt attempted to move but was stopped by the searing pain it brought. Matt looked down to see his pants had been removed but his underwear was intact with a big bloodstain on them. He wondered why his boxers were that bloody and why he wasn't wearing pants any more. Then sounds of footsteps coming down the stairs broke his train of thought. The man picked up Matt, still sitting in his chair, "I bet your wondering what happened to your pants." He said as he sat a dinner tray in front of Matt. He placed a plate in front of him with silverware, "This is what happened," the man said opening a jar and pouring it's contents on to the plate. "Enjoy your breakfast," he said smiling, as he picked up the knife and fork and tried to feed Matt his own balls.
Matt jerked away and cried. This man had taken away his ability to have a family, and so much more.
The cruel man walked over to the TV and turned on the news. A newswoman came on the screen with breaking news of Riley. The headline said "The Girl Who Cried Rape" with Riley's picture. The woman was saying, "Riley Parker is a 16 year old girl, who says she was raped multiple times by the same man. However, sources say, the police cannot find any clear evidence of the crime. She was pulled over by the police last night in a stolen vehicle in an attempt to run away from her family. She told the police that she needed to escape her stalker. She also gave them this letter that was apparently written by her stalker to her, (showing the letter on screen) that she just so happen to have on her at the time. Is she really telling the truth or is she just looking for attention? Until further evidence is found, this suspect is being called The Ghost Rapist. I'm Margret Chaney, back to you Phil."
The man flipped off the TV in anger, "how can she say those things?! I didn't rape her! I love her!" He said kicking over the TV and breaking it. "I'll just get her to change her story then." He said as he sat down to write a letter to Riley.
Dear Riley,
If you don't go to the police and the news and recant your story about being raped/stalked, I will kill your little boyfriend. I will not allow you to hurt me, us, this way. We will be together, Love. You+me =forever
Love, Owen.
Then he put in in an envelope and left Matt tied up to deliver it secretly.
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The Girl Who Cried Rape
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