The Academy of Mystical Beings

The Kill

Trigger Warning (mentions of sexual abuse) ///////////////////

"It's okay mom, I'm not in the mood for sweets right now. I think I'm going to call it a night." I yawned as I stood from my chair and set my dinner plate on the sink.

"Oh alright, I love you sweetie." She frowned slightly before pecking me on the top of my head and pulling me into a tight hug. My mom knew better than to question me. My sweet tooth is a blessing and a curse.

"I love you too Mama." I sighed as I tried to pull from her grip. She soon let go and I quickly made my way up the stairs to my bedroom.

I locked the door behind me and threw my closet door open, shuffling around outfits until I found the one I was looking for. My phone buzzed and I hurriedly threw on my black cotton tank top and high waisted acid washed mom jeans. I then grabbed my black knit sweater and pulled it over my head before slipping on my black converse high tops. I tried to be as quick as possible, Cole hated waiting on me. Although he had texted me right before dinner asking if I could go on a walk with him, so it's not really my fault for running late with such short notice.

My phone buzzed again.

I shoved it into my back pocket and shut
my bedroom light off.

I slid open my window and sure enough there stood an impatient looking Cole.

"I'm sorry, dinner ran late." I whispered to him as I climbed down onto the 1st story roof that sat on top of our bathroom.

"And you didn't answer a single one of my texts." He stated clearly irritated with me. He crossed his arms over his chest just as I had jumped down to him. My feet slid in the mud below me and I fell on my ass.

"Are you fucking serious? What a gentleman." I scoffed as I pushed myself up off the ground. He rolled his eyes, still unamused.

"I was getting ready to come down, that's why I didn't answer." I said quickly as he grabbed my hand pulling me along.

He simply grunted in response in typical Cole fashion.

When we first met it wasn't like this. He wasn't cold and distant. Everything about him was warm and safe. Cole made sure I was always happy, his frequent texts checking up on me would make me swoon, now not so much. He never scared me, but that's not to say I never felt uncomfortable. Some things Cole did would make me nervous. It never stopped him though. It was like a flip had switched my sweet caring boy into an angry shell of himself.

We walked down the dimly lit path towards the beach, well more like Cole was dragging me towards the beach. My short legs couldn't keep up with his long strides. It had begun to rain and I was getting increasingly anxious. Cole pushed me roughly up against a tree near the entrance to the beach. His hand trailed down my sides and held me firmly in place. The rough bark of the tree was digging into my hip and I winced trying to push him off of me.

"Hold still Jack." He said gruffly as he leaned his head towards my neck leaving sloppy wet kisses up my towards my jaw.

This felt wrong, this hurts.

I gasped as he gripped my wrists and pushed them into the tree, essentially stopping me from pushing him off me.

"Stop! Cole stop please you're hurting me." My salty tears mixed with the rain and I began to fight back. The reality of the situation setting in. Nobody knew where I was, nobody could hear me yelling.

"Shut the fuck up Jack, you talk too much." Before I could respond his hand released from my wrist and his fist connected with my jaw.

A thick metallic taste filled my mouth and my head was spinning. 

I couldn't muster a scream with the shooting pain that coursed through my jaw, and I tried to push him away from me, but I was nowhere near as strong as him. Especially right now. I couldn't see straight, but I felt my back connect with the ground and panic filled me again. I felt a tugging on my waist and I tilted my head down to see what was happening. My brain felt like it was being bounced inside my head and a wave of nausea rolled over me. 

Cole sat on my legs while his fingers undid the buttons to my jeans tugging them down.

He looked up at me with a sadistic smirk on his face, my already labored breathing hitched in my throat and tears streamed down my swollen face.

"I'm getting what's mine tonight, you've been a tease for too long." He hissed at me. His words made me thrash my body wildly, my fight or flight kicking in.

"Let go of me! Get the fuck off me Cole!" I screamed as loud as I could. I shoved him as hard as I could but he crawled on top of me so he was laying down and held my wrists tightly to the earth below me. I prayed for the ground to open up and swallow me whole. 

He slapped me across the face hard before he spoke again.

"You open that annoying mouth of yours again and I'm going to put my cock in it." His eyes shone with promise and I quickly shut my mouth tight. I dug my fingers deep into the wet damp earth searching for anything I could use as a weapon.

I felt Cole's cold wet hand slip into my underwear and I whimpered in fear. I wasn't ready for this. He knew I wasn't. Hot tears flowed down my cheeks and I stared up at the moon. Begging it for help. 

I felt his cold fingers slip into me and I cried out in pain. This only made him angrier as he stood up and began to undo his pants, then quickly pulling them down.

"What did I say?!" He yelled at me as he began to pull his boxers down. A burning hot rage coursed through my veins. My body felt as if it was being consumed in flames.

I got the courage to fight back one last time. I propped myself up on my arms, my head still spinning.

"No!" I shrieked as loud as I could, my fingers digging deeper into the earth to sturdy myself.

As soon as I had spoken Cole's body flew backwards with such a force he hit the tree he had previously pinned me to.

I felt all of the energy drain from my body as I fell back against the cold damp earth.

Darkness consumed me.

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A/N

Jack above!

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