I went together night feeling horrible.. I couldn't function correctly. The fact that I actually had sex with another man is too much to bare. I feel like a prostitute.. Like I'm worthless. But I see no other way out unless Michael comes back. I learned how to stand when I shoot a gun and how take the child lock off when I was out there with him. I'm so glad I learned how.. Now I can shoot him up tomorrow without killing him.. Instantly. That night though.. Something weird happened.
I started to cry in a corner and then Chris told me to come to him. I was lead to a room. It only had one light and a table.. A Metal table.. Like my dream.. He strapped me to it and looked at me. I was afraid but I tried not to show it.
Suesie: What are you doing?
Chris: What I should've done a long time ago.
He disappeared and then came back with a blade.. The blade shone through the darkness and scared me. My dream was coming true. Michael where are you?
Suesie: Why are you doing this?
Chris: Teasing, calling me a virgin, pretending to like me for a day.. Oh and plotting to kill me. I know you.. You're not slick. So, that all earns you five painful marks.. Bite on this, it'll make you feel better.
Suesie: Chris, stop it! Please! I swear! I'm not trying to kill you!
Chris: Liar! That makes seven marks!
He shoved the towel in my mouth and started cutting. He made each mark long and painful. I felt the blood drizzle down my body and onto the metal table.. I was so scared. Michael couldn't put a pep in his step by a little bit, could he? I was untied after he tried to have sex with me and then he forced me to walk back to my room. It was torture.. The blood running down my legs, the blade that pierced my skin, the rape and how I was forced to walk.. Walk! This bitch crazy..
Chris: Goodnight sweetheart.
He said before he closed my door.
Suesie: Michael, please come back to me.
He popped his head back in there with a grin.
Chris: By the way.. An old friend of ours wants to see you.
He threw him in there and I started stammering as I cried.
Suesie: J-J-Jomo!
My plan was foiled and I was helpless while Michael was trying everything to get me back. He went a gun store and bought a gun with bullets.
Michael: Thank you.
He said before leaving and running back to his car. He rushed to the spot where Lisa had crashed her car and went from there. He followed his memory and ended up at the place again. He hid his gun and sneaked inside the building. Need I say, what Michael is doing now happened the night after I was raped by Jomo again. Anyway.. Michael approached the room where I was on a metal table again. Chris had approached me and was about to strip me so he could rape me. Michael came quietly and as soon as he pulled his gun out, another gun was put to the back of his head.
Suesie: Michael!
Chris: Shut up! Nice to see you again. Jomo, put that gun away. I want to play a game.
Michael: Let her go.
Chris: Exactly the game name! That's exactly the name of the game!
Michael looked at him carefully and then back at Jomo.
Chris: You have to look at the person you want to shoot and then remember where they stood while focusing on their movements.
Michael: Alright.. And if I don't play?
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I'm In Love With My Killer
FanfictionI was a normal high school student at one of the best High Schools in America. I was only there for a while, but a lot can happen in a few weeks. I discovered love, lust, lies, & other things. I was a victim in the palm of someone's hands. I can't e...