Never

Chapter 27

Roger sniffed her and groaned in satisfaction, jolting Amelia's body in disgust and fear. 

“Bitcj, you smell so good.” Roger says and yanks Amelia's head back by his hand on her neck. Amelia yelps. Amelia grasps his hand, which was around her neck in a futile attempt to get it off. 

He stares down at her crying face. A creepy smile adoring his face as he gazed at her tear stained face.

“Fuck, your crying face is angelic.” He groans and thrust his hips in her derriere. Instantly fear settles down Amelia's body. 

Amelia was frightened to the core of her heart. The seriousness of the situation was dawning on her. Amelia lands a punch on his face and taken by surprise Roger loosens his hold on Amelia's neck and cups his face. He steps back as he groans.

“You bitch.” He screams.

Amelia without wasting a minute opened the door and ran for her life. Her body rushed in adrenaline, pushing her to run with all her might even though she didn't feel any energy in her legs.

“Ahhh.” Amelia screams as her pony gets pulled, pulling her back. She screamed loudly fearing that she was going back and she will get raped. 

She looked back to see Roger glaring at her with an angry face.

“What happened?” Meisha comes when she hears the commotion, from the backside of the rundown house. 

Roger looks away from Amelia and at Meisha. With dilated and frightened eyes, Amelia looked at both of them. Amelia instantly stomped on Roger's feet hard, putting all her energy on it. 

Immediately Roger's hold on Amelia's pony loosened and she took off for the road.

“She is running. Go grab her.” Meisha screamed to Roger as Amelia ran away. 

Instantly Roger took off cursing. Meisha follows him.

Amelia ran putting her all strength on her feet. She can only think of running away. She could still feel his creepy hand all over her body. Tears after tears fell from her eyes.

A car was coming from the front. The strong headlight of the car blinded Amelia but still she kept running. She didn't turn to see if they were still following her.

She just wanted to get away. She can't get raped. She don't want to.

Suddenly that car stopped but Amelia was long gone. After a few seconds Amelia sees that car running in reverse and following her face.

“Need help?” A gruff voice said. Amelia stopped. She didn't wait a minute to get inside the car.

“Woah, no reply, just action.” The man joked.

“Ple...please, drive. Take me to the nearest station.” Amelia said, nervously. Her eyes looking out for Meisha and Roger.

“Okay.”

Amelia rounded her hands around herself. Her feet kept tapping on the floor nervously. Her hand kept shaking. Her hands scratched her neck, where she had felt his dirty hands.

“We are here.”

Quickly Amelia rushed out. She stepped inside the station, grabbing attention of everyone. Her disarray and shivering figure went straight to the police.

“I…I need to file a complaint.” Amelia said.

The police nodded his head. “Please take a seat.” He profered. Amelia looked miserable and vulnerable. She looked timid.