What happens in the dark

Screams in the dark

(Pov switches with paragraph)
Hope* Alaina^
*i felt the familiar weight on top of me and the heavy panting. The feel of him violating me again and again. I lay there feeling sick and lifeless, I should just end it. My pathetic excuse of a life nobody would know. Nobody would care except him he'd have lost his fucktoy. I don't care anymore.*

^god how I hated grading papers well into the night. I should take a walk to ease my aching hands and my weary eyes. I got up and yawned before pulling on a pullover hoodie my running shorts and my nikes. I grabbed a knife and my house keys. Before walking outside and stretching in the cool night air. I started jogging thinking to myself, I didn't live in the best of neighborhoods hence the knife. I was jogging past a rundown house about thirty minutes into my run. When I heard them...^

* I guess he must have noticed my lack or response because he pulled away from me. "You filthy dyke" he screamed, I didn't move I didn't flinch. He was raging now madder than I'd seen him in a while. He pulled the belt out of his pants on the floor. "Let's see if I can make you scream now dyke" he snarled into my face. He hauled me up roughly by my arm and turned my bare ass towards him slamming the belt into my tender flesh. The first scream was hoarse and harsh and it hurt. Tears sprung to my eyes as the belt bit into me another time. The screams ripped from my throat now. I wanted death... but then all hell broke loose.*

^They reverberated in my head screams of pure pain and agony. I pulled the knife out of my pocket and rushed the broken down house opening the unlocked door and vaulting upstairs kicking in the door to the room the screams were coming from. I saw something that made my blood run colder than pure ice. As rage cascade through my veins a purely animalistic war cry left my mouth as I charged the nameless bastard holding the belt. I snarled victoriously as my knife met it's mark, the shoulder of the man, he dropped hope and lashed at me with the belt catching me on my temple and leaving a gash but I could care less as I focused all the adrenaline in my body on him and with one well placed knuckle busting punch to his temple he was out. I stood and rushed towards hope dropping to my knees and pulling her into my arms. I had to get her out of here. I pushed my self to my feet cradling her small frame. I carried her down the stairs and ran home as fast as I could unlocking the door and kicking it shut as I rushed to lay her on the couch. Only then did I realize what I'd done and I fell to my knees in shock.^

*i groaned at the throbbing all over my body and the light filtering through my eyelids. Only then I realized there was music and horrendous singing floating through wherever I was. My eyes flashed open and I panicked falling off the plush couch I was laying on and hitting my head. Ms.davies came rushing in holding a spatula and dropped it when she saw I was awake coming and picking me up and laying me back on the couch. I looked at her puzzled. "Where am I?" She sighed and brushed a piece of my hair back. "How long sweetie?" She asked. I must've given her a look that said what because she re iterated "how long has he been touching you?" My eyes widened an I paled she couldn't know how did she know?! She gently took my hands "it's ok. You're safe here hope" she said. I relaxed and my walls fell and I was sobbing on her shoulder and clutching her shirt as she stroked my back and tried to console me. I pulled away my eyes raw from crying as I looked at her catching sight of a gash on her forehead and before I stopped myself my fingers ghosted over the ripped skin and we both gasped as what felt like sparks erupted between us. I looked up into startled brown eyes as we both leaned in. And maybe it was because I needed a distraction and maybe it was because I needed to feel something, but our lips met and my eyes fluttered closed as I kissed my teacher.*

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