My Life Full of Pain
Chapter 1
My eyes snap open, looking up at the dark grey ceiling. My head hurts with a pounding headache and my whole body aches. My arms and legs are throbbing with pain.... Cuts... I have a ton of cuts where my body is aching. I drowsily recall the events last night. The running, the fighting, the cuts, the torture...the rape... and then the knock to the head as I went to sleep.
I notice my head is resting on something hard but choose to ignore it for the moment. I peer around the room. The room was really plain. A bed, couch, dresser, night table and a TV were the only furniture. The furniture was all black and the walls were painted in a dark grey. A dark disgusting room I knew too well, Jeb's. The famous killer and abuser. I'm his lucky one and only victim. Yay me!
I turn my head a little to see the muscles of an arm. Jeb's arm. Great, he's my fucking pillow. I glare up at him in pain.
"Hey there, princess. You're awake," he said while smirking at me.
"No shit." I'm too exhausted and in too much pain to put up much of a fight besides, in all movies and books I've read, the victim always struggle. I find in useless considering I know Jeb's strength. Not only that but the kidnapper, rapist, murderer, whatever they are, love their victims to struggle. That's the fun of it. So I find it really stupid when people struggle, if you act like it doesn't affect you, they might let you go, or go easy on you. But sometimes, the suspect would kill the victim out of sheer boredom. But then I guess I'd rather die than be stuck with Jeb, but that's the last thing he wants.
Damn, he messed me up last night pretty good. I just lay back down on his chest, his bare chest I might add.
Hmmmm.... I can't say Jeb is cute or hot. He has blondish brown hair with light, icy blue eyes. He's escaped jail multiple times with insider help, unfortunately can't be killed, as far as I know and he keeps jumping from place to place. I have no idea where we are right now and I could care less. I'm just so damn tired of running. I've been running from Jeb since I was six. I seem to be his one and only interest. I'm 15 now and had been running from him last night. He obviously captured me, dragged me here and according to my pain, he probably raped me, punished me for running and I'm pretty sure he's not done yet.
I feel myself naked under the covers and imagine myself covered in blood. I must have multiple fresh cuts on my body along with the old ones that have not healed yet. I just want to sleep but I have to get cleaned up and get out of here. But what's the point? I already tried running but failed. But I'm not a quitter either. I try to move myself away from Jeb but he grabs onto me tighter which hurts my shoulder.
"I have to get cleaned up Jeb. Let me go," I say, trying to sound calm. Because of my healing ability I should be able to heal myself after a hot shower.
Yea, I can heal myself and have amazing senses that can hear almost anything including minds. I can also communicate to people in their minds. I can bend the elements to my will and I have amazing strength. That's why I'm not dead at the moment and that's why Jeb wants me. I'm just different and that's what he wants.
"Kile! Come up here!" I look up at Jeb in horror. His blue eyes are dancing with excitement.
I look towards the door to see Kile standing there. His expression is cold and hard. I size him up to see if I can fight him. He is tall and muscular. He has black hair and cold, pale green eyes. I've seen and know Kile from before. He works for Jeb.
And he's approaching me fast. This isn't good. He drags me by the shoulders out of the bed and carries me over his shoulder to the bathroom on the left while I'm still naked. I look to see Jeb leaving the room going down stairs to the right.
No..... How can he leave me with Kile. Last time Kile almost killed me. But if Jeb has been chasing me all this time, he wouldn't want me dead.
Kile sits me down on the toilet seat.
I look towards the door. It's left wide open, ha! The idiot made a crucial mistake. I know there are others in this house. All the guys range from 18-24. There are no other girls in this house making all the guys running after me for sex. They all work for Jeb, meaning their job is to make my life a living hell.
Hmmm..... If I run fast enough out the bathroom door, there's a window to my right as soon as I step in the hallway.
I expand my mind and listen for sounds. Jeb's downstairs in the kitchen talking to the others. I can sense that most of them are far from the windows. There's about five other guys, not including Jeb or Kile, so a total of seven guys in this house.
I sense the window is placed at the back of the house. I'm on the second floor and there's a forest in the back, right outside the window. If I smash it quickly, I can jump out before Kile gets me.
I clench my fists. Kile looks at me and smirks, his green eyes looking at me intently.
"Don't even think about escaping," he said while smirking.
I stand up and walk towards him. He rakes my body up and down with his eyes. He keeps the hard expression with a slight mischievous smirk. I can tell he wants me by just looking at him. I push him against the wall, far from the bathroom door. I press my body up against his. I smile up at him.
"I wouldn't dream of it, especially with a hot ass guy standing right in front of me." I smile and kiss Kile gently. He wraps his arms around me and pulls me close. He starts kissing me hungrily and presses up against me. I feel him getting hard and pull his hair gently. He moans out and starts kissing me fiercely. I slide down, dragging him with me to the floor. I sit in his lap while his back is against the wall. I begin to grind fast on his lap rubbing against him. I rip off his shirt over his head.
While I do this, I make a wall of air to block anyone from coming up the stairs. I do the same to the bathroom door so I can slip through and not Kile, making my escape so easy that no one can follow me. I also block off the front and back door and all the windows so that Jeb can't follow me. I expand my mind to find Jeb hasn't realized anything has changed.
I unzip Kile's pants and pull it off but keep his boxers left on. I don't plan on having sex with him. I continue to make out with him. I put my hand in his boxers and pump him. I only now realize how big he is. He moans as I go faster. He finally reaches his climax in my hand. I look up at him with a look of lust plastered on my face. I rub my body on him and he pulls me close.
He doesn't realize I'm planning to escape.
I continue to slowly plant kisses down his neck as he calms down. The look on his face was pure desire. He wants to fuck me so badly, too bad. I lie down on his chest. We're both breathing hard. I pretend to fall asleep and lie on his chest calmly. About ten minutes, I feel his breathing go into a steady pace. In a matter of five more minutes his mind is blank, filled with darkness and buzz around the edges meaning he's fast asleep, dreaming.
I get up from under his grip and grab his pants and shirt and slip them on quickly. Luckily his pants have a belt on them so it won't slip off. I go to the window in the hall.
Shit, it's sunrise. I was hoping it was sunset so I can run in the darkness. I push the air at the window and it breaks easily. I jump out and slow my landing by pushing at the air. I jog through the forest my feet getting torn at from the fallen branches. I hear Jeb trying to get out of the house after hearing or possible seeing the glass window break. I hear Jeb cursing as I escape. Hahaha! Serves him right!
I would push at the air under me if I could over all the branches so I would be hovering over them, but I'm just too weak to do so now.
My breathing becomes heavy, I am so exhausted but I keep running. I see a strip of flat land ahead of me. I stop a few feet away from it to realize it's a road. I catch my breath quickly and begin to walk at a good pace down the road. It will, hopefully, lead me to a city where I can hide from Jeb for a little while. None of the guys are anywhere near me. I extend my mind to try and find any sort of civilization. I just want to rest somewhere, somewhere away from Jeb. I know my little shield around the doors and windows will weaken the further I am from them, meaning Jeb will be after me soon. I'm going to die sooner than expected.
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-KarinKunoichi
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My Life Full of Pain
Teen Fiction-My name's Karin. I'm 15....I don't even know if I'm human... Can you classify me as human... I'm not like everyone else, I've got powers only a few posses, and naturally I'm "special" and the center of attention, yay me! (Note the sarcasm). My lif...