Bill grunted again, spilling his seed on me. I was on the verge of tears, ready to cry out for Unkle Stan to rescue me. Bill covered my mouth as I opened it. "If you scream I swear I will punish you more.. " Bill growled. He press his hand down more. "And trust me, I have enjoyed the punishments..." It had been 6 'rounds', he did this all in a few hours. His body pressed against mine as he quickly uncovered my mouth to kiss it. "Kiss back! " he grumbled, tightening his grip on my wrist. I silently obeyed.
"Go take a shower.." Bill smirked, looking at me up and down. I needed to take one, and maybe a pregnant test.. As I got in the shower I sat down and started to sob, pulling my knees close to my chest. "I'm leaving, see you tomorrow!" Bill yelled. My eyes open and I heard Bill jump out the window. I wiped tears from my eyes, trying to think of my dad. It only made me feel worst by the minute. Stan knocked on the door, but I didn't answer it. "I'm gonna go head down the Cafee, love ya' darling.. " Stan talked from behind the door. My h/c hair was soaked. "I'm gonna have to wash my hair 8 times to wash this sticky sperm out!" I growled under my breath, picking at some dried up sperm on my hair.. I began to shower. I was done with sulking..
Like he said, Billy came back the next day, calling me his girlfriend. Two kids walked up to the counter when Bill came. "Hi, kids? Where's your mom? " I asked. The girl pointed to behind the junk. "Alright. Are you waiting on her to buy your stuff? " They both nodded. I nodded back but heard the door bell ring, meaning someone walked in. I looked at the door to see Bill. He glared at the kids before walking infront of them. "Hey, baby. I missed you. " Bill grinned. "Excuse me, we are closed for today.." I growled. "But, the sign says open. " Billy pointed to the sign at the window. I walked over to the sign and flipped it to its 'closed' sign. The kids watched us go back and forth, snickering little rumors. "Yellow guy, are you two dating? " the Little Girl mumbled. "Yes.. " he smiled. I blushed then got angry, stomping my foot. "No! I am not dating a guy like him! " I yelled, flustered. The boy whispered in Bill's ear, making Bill chuckle. "How about you take me to the ice-skating rink and teach me how TI skate.." Bill smirked, acting like a girl would do when asking her boyfriend something. "No. " "Please. " "No! " "Please teach me how to ice skate! " Bill frowned. I narrowed my eyes, "Fine.. " "Couple skating, that is.. " Bill grinned, dragging me to my car.
When getting there, we hopped in our skates and got on the ice. "Come here and let me guide you, Bill.. " I frowned as Bill hesitatedly got on the ice, struggling to get over to me. "Are you sure, y/n?" Bill grabbed my wrist, trying to keep standing. "Yes. Let me do the moving. You just sit here. Face me. No, face me, Bill.. " I frowned, holding his hands. Bill had worry in his face expressions. "Don't worry, I will make sure you won't get hurt.. " I smiled, pushing off. Bill screamed as he looked behind him. I guided him around the rink, avoiding the children and slow skaters. I turned, flipping our position. "Push me around or I will run into the wall.. " I pointed to the wall behind me. Bill struggles to even keep balanced. He wrapped his arms around me as I felt the wall hit my back lightly. I frowned. "You need to move your feet. I slipped from Bill's grip. "Can you even skate, all seeing and knowing.." I smirked. Bill's face was bright red, skating slowly towards me. "Y-yeah, not good though..." he smirked back, getting quicker. He tackled me, holding his arms around my waist as he pushed me. "You lied.. " I growled, swaying to the music. Bill swayed as well, dancing a lot better. "So? Thought it would be fun.. " he grinned, spinning me. I twirled, skating backwards, one leg up. I slowed down and waited for Bill. To be honest he was a pretty good skater and dancer. We danced to the soft music, hand in hand. People cleared the middle for us to dance and watched happily. "Is this apart of the routine?" a female asked. When the music stopped, we were in an akward position.
Bill stared at me. His eye glistened as he smiled. I didn't smile. He kissed me and I kissed him back, leading to applauses from a small audience. I pulled back and pried Bill off. The skating continued, leading me back in the crowd, dancing to much more faster tunes. Bill stayed in the small circle frowning, watching me dance. Someone sped through, knocking me on the ground. The man came back around and smirked. "Race me and my friend.. " the man smirked. I got up and nodded. A younger boy skated up and grinned. "Loser has to masturebate in front of the winners..." the younger boy chuckled. I nodded and we both got in a spot to race. "3 laps." the older man pointed. I nodded and got ready to push off. "Ready. Set. GO! " the younger boy yelled. We were all off. I was in the lead, following by the other boy. A man ran right in front of me, making me fall. The two boys rushed by, laughing. I slowly got up, wincing at the pain in my ankle. "Guys I give up. I think I broke my ankle.. " I frowned, limping. "We want the prize.. " the younger man frowned. He grabbed my wrist and tugged it. "Ill race for her.. " a hand touched my shoulder. It was Bill. "Alright then. I guess you can both masturbate infront of us." the older man smirked, getting in his spot. "Sounds fair. " Bill frowned, knowing exactly what to do. "READY.SET. GO! " the younger boy called out. The older boy was in the lead, followed by Bill. Bill came up like a cheetah. The same man ran infront of Bill, only for Bill to shove him. He paced the older boy and finished the race. "Keep your little bet. Im not interested.." he brushed the two men off, skating over to me. "You're an idiot..." he growled, holding my hand. "T-thanks.." I rolled my eyes..
We both returned the rented ice skates and walked outside, not saying a word to each other. Bill was nice enough to buy us milkshakes. "They both tried to cheat, it was a scam to see you naked.. " Bill frowned. "I've noticed.. " I laid my head on the table. " If you won would you have taken the prize..? " Bill asked, fiddling with his thumbs. I forgot all about the prize.. "No! I knew they were perverts!" I growled, face as red as a tomato. A few people nearby stared at you and Bill, processing the argument.
"What the fuck is your problem lady!? I danced on mother fucking ice skates with you! " Bill yelled, causing more attention. I looked around and saw men and women staring at our table. "You are my problem, Bill.. " I muttered, getting up and walking out. Bill had seem paralyzed at that moment. Hearing those sick words stiffened him up. He looked around to see the stares of the people in the restraunt. He breathed quickly, thinking of away to stop me from leaving him. He needed me.
Bill got up and walked out, ready to search for me. The wind was knocked out of him as he felt a large painful kick to the back. He fell down into the ground. His head throbbed as he looked around for his attacker. "Hello, brother.. " a chuckle came from behind Bill. "Tad... You were supposed to be in Chompers.." Bill winced as he saw a blue haired boy grinning down at him. "At least I had the brains to get out.. " Tad chuckled, wiping tears of joy out of his eyes. "Now you shall pay for wha-!" Thats all Tad could say before I pinched the back of his neck, knocking him out. "Too easy.." I groaned.
