The Truth About You

Part Six

He unbuttons my shorts as he leans close to my face and whispers in my ear with a cruel smile on his face... AARON: "Spread your legs." I froze in shock. My eyes widen, my heart skips a beat, I pause my heavy breathing, and my face turns ghost white. Aaron's words gave me goosebumps and the whole world disappeared. There's only panic and fear. Pure feelings of panic and fear. I'm not getting away. This is actually happening. Aaron is going to take my innocence away. And I can't do anything to stop him. Aaron begins to unzip my shorts, slowly, letting the situation and fear sink in.
This can't happen. The world comes back and panic rushes back into my veins, through my blood, through every nerve and every cell in my body. Suddenly, I clench my fists and pull my arms trying to get them closer to my body. The loud clanging of the handcuffs makes Damion flinch. Every muscle in my body tenses. I'm filled with adrenaline, making my heart beat faster and faster.
I lean closer to the middle of my body. I cross my legs and lift my knees to my stomach. I'm not going to let him touch me anymore. JANE: "I said no!" I yelled at him with an angry look as I used my feet to push his chest. Aaron's face darkens. He's not happy with me fighting back.
AARON: "I told you... Stay still or it will hurt. Do you want me to go rough on you? Now. Move your legs, or I'll make you." I didn't move at all. Aaron suddenly pushed me down further into the bed. AARON: "You asked for this." He gripped below my knees and squeezed really hard.
The skin around his grip turns bright white and I grunt in pain. The muscles in his arms tighten as he tries to pry my legs apart. I squeeze my legs even tighter, clenching my jaw as I barely make a sound. I won't let him win, I won't let him hear my pain. I fight through the pain and my legs remain locked. I'm thankful for how strong I am. Aaron scoffs in frustration as he struggles to pry my legs apart.
AARON: "Goddammit, stop fighting! What the hell do you think you're doing? You can't get out of this, not this time!" Hope flushes through my system. Maybe I actually have a chance. Once again, I have strength and confidence. JANE: "Try me."
I say as a smile forms in the corner of my mouth. Aaron looks at Damion and yells at him, angry. AARON: "What the hell are you doing standing there? Come help me, dumbass!" My confidence weakens. Can I keep my legs locked with both of them using all their strength? What if they succeed?
Aaron will hurt me in ways I couldn't imagine. He's right. How am I going to get out of this? My hands are cuffed, so they're useless. And I can't escape using just my legs. Aaron releases his grip on one leg. A bruised ring circles around my leg where Aaron had been gripping it so tightly. Damion grabs my free leg and pulls using the strength of his whole body.
Aaron pulls my other leg now with both arms, leaning on the edge of the bed. I squeeze with all my strength, digging my nails into my palms as I squeeze my fists too. My legs loosen just a little bit. But not enough. Aaron is even more frustrated.
AARON: "Just. Stop. I have an idea." Aaron says as he releases the grip on my leg. Damion does the same. Aaron gets off the bed and puts his shirt back on. His eyes lock with mine as he gives me a dark look. AARON: "I'll be back for you." He then looks at his friend. AARON: "Let's go." He motions Damion to come with. DAMION: "What do you have in mind?" Damion asks as they walk out of the room and close the door after them.