TRIGGER WARNING- assault.
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Jaime pulled her tank top and her jeans off, folding them on top of the sink as she turned on the water and stepped in. She sighed peacefully, having been so used to washing up as needed with a rag and water from a stream, and no actual soap. There was even body wash and hair supplies in here.
Movement behind the shower curtain caught her eye, coughing a few times loud enough to let anyone outside know she was using the shower. She washed off the sweat and dirt from the last few weeks, running her fingers through her hair and pulling knots out.
"Damn Georgia heat." She whispered.
A small clattering just outside the curtain startled her as she whipped the curtain open, expecting a walker as she held a bottle of shampoo in the air as defense.
"Shane? What the hell!" She dropped the shampoo bottle with a loud bang, as he grabbed her shoulders, pushing her back into the shower and pressing her body into the cold tiled wall.
She opened her mouth to scream, as Shane covered it with his hand, "If you make a sound, anything, I will kill you, understand?"
The door rattled as someone knocked at the door, "Jaime? You okay honey?" It was Lori.
"Tell her, everything's fine." Shane whispered, taking his hand off of her mouth.
She cleared her throat and raised her voice, "Yeah! I dropped my shampoo bottle!"
She heard Lori's footsteps depart as Shane started unbuttoning his shirt. "Shane, please." She whispered, trying to move away from him. He threw his flannel onto the floor outside, analyzing her body.
"Shane, just let me go, I won't say anything I swear to god."
Shane shook his head, placing one of his hands on her chest as fear took over her body. "I'll scream, I'll fucking scream."
"Remember what I said? If you scream, I'll kill you." He spoke softly, but still with enough anger in his voice to scare her as he tossed his belt off, and finally his trousers and shorts. "Has anyone told you you're beautiful? You look nothing like your mom."
Jaime shuddered at the comment, her heart beating in her ears as she kept quiet, knowing he had a gun nearby and would shoot her dead if she even tried to call for help.
He placed his hand on her inner thigh, as he whispered in her ear, "I wouldn't scream if I were you."
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The Undead Secret (A Walking Dead Fan Fiction)
Horror"The Undead Secret" tells the gripping tale of Jaime Joy and her cigarette addicted mother navigating a world ravaged by catastrophe and the undead roaming. Convinced her father died before she was born, Jaime finds friends and in the chaos, encount...
