Destiny's Dream Journal.

Gruesome Robbery.

"Okay Destiny. If we're gonna do this, we have to do this right," My best friend Alizáe said.
We have been planning this robbery for months. We even had a map of what the inside of the house looked like. "we need to steal that vase, the T.V., and the table." I nodded. I knew we had to steal all of the valuables. We've been working as a team for years and I knew we could never get busted. We were basically pros.
We were going to a college dorm room. Specifically, a fraternity. We figured it would be easier if it was guys because if they were to catch us, we could just flirt with them and get our selves out of it. We put on our black masks and black outfits and got into our car. We started joking and laughing about their dumb asses getting robbed. When we arrived, we parked about two blocks away from them to cancel any suspicion. We quietly walked up to their house and looked inside of the windows.
They were all in the kitchen. "Perfect," I said to myself. "now we can go into the back door where the living room is." We snuck inside of the back door. We heard them talking obnoxiously, eating, and drinking. We walked over to the table and picked it up together and slowly moved it out to the car. We came back in and heard footsteps coming down the stairs. We gave each other scared looks. We were both panicking, and I noticed another set of stairs. We ran swiftly up those and we saw the T.V. We were looking for. We gave each other devilish smiles and picked it up together. We listened for them downstairs and didn't hear anything, so we walked downstairs carefully and as we were trying to walk down the stairs, we heard them coming. On the inside, I knew I was fucked. I could tell Alizáe's facial expression was what I was feeling on the inside. It was too late. They saw us and one of the more masculine guys yelled. "What the hell, call the cops!" Then him and a nerdier looking guy ran up to us and the other one ran upstairs.
I took off my mask and dropped the T.V. "Okay, we can all be friends here! Just please don't call the cops!" They both looked at us. The nerdier one would not keep his eyes off of me. I looked a at Alizáe and we gave each other the same look. We walked up to the guys. I got the nerdier one. "I mean we could come up with another suggestion.." I grinded on him and licked the side of his ear. I could tell he liked it but he was nervous. "Oh.. I get what you mean.. Let's go somewhere private." He winked at the other guy and they both took our hands and lead us upstairs. We went away from each other into different rooms. He sat in a chair and I took off my shirt. I slowly took off my sweatpants and exposed my thong. I turned around so he could see my ass and I spanked it.
"Damn.. The things I wanna do to you." He howled. I smiled and I pulled off my bra. I showed him my boobs. "Do you like what you see?" I gave him a sly smile. "Of course, now bring that sexy ass over here." I giggled and pulled his pants and boxers down. I pulled my thong down and got ready to ride him when just then he pulled me off. "No no, foreplay first." I nodded and I put his hand down there. I started to moan. "Wait," he said. Then he reached for something in his back pocket. "What?" I said. I was getting so hot. I was ready for him and he was stalling. He pulled out a razor blade. My heart sank. "W-what are you doing with that?" He put it by my clit. "This will feel good don't worry." I panicked and I took it from him and threw it. "Are you crazy??!!" I shouted. He hushed me and rubbed his hands on my thighs. He was so smooth, and I couldn't stop myself. His gentleness felt so good. I was getting in the mood again. I started to moan softly, and he pulled out another blade. I quickly stopped him and took it. "Stop!!" I shouted again. "What's the problem?" He had a completely blank face.
"No, quit with that!" I shoved it down right on his dick. Rivers of blood started pouring out. He began screaming. At first I thought it was a bad blood curdling scream.. But then I saw his face. It was a scream of.. Joy? I looked at him horrified. He was moaning?.. I was so freaked out, I busted out the door and ran outside for my car and zoomed off. As I got home, I stared up at my ceiling. Not wanting to text anybody for the rest of the night. Just then.. I got a text message. It was from an unknown number. "You know.. Your pussy still looks the same." I began to feel paranoid. "What do you mean?.." I texted back. "Oh, you know. When you were three. It still looks the same. That perfect mixture of brown and white." Then I realized.. I was molested when I was three years old. I threw my phone off of my balcony and broke it. What happened to Alizáe, I don't know. I heard nothing coming from her for the rest of that night. She didn't go to class the next day. I never robbed another house after that.