My kidnapper is becoming different

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* * ** * * * * * * * * * *   Infinity's POV  *  ** *  ** *  * * * ** ** 

I woke up to the sun, again, burning in my eyes. I rubbed my eyes to adjust and hope everything that happened yesterday was just a dream. As my eyes adjusted I could see my surroundings. Dammit. I'm still here. In Justin's house AKA my kidnapper.

 I guess I'm gonna have to get used to it anyways, since I am gonna be here for awhile. So, I got up and walked over to a close room to see if it was a bathroom. And to my surprise it was, I closed the door from behind me and entered the bathroom to do my hygiene.

As I was done I turned on the faucet and squirted some soap on my hands and washed the soap off. After, I finished the bathroom routine, I entered the kitchen for some breakfast. But, the same question that kept popping in my head was where's justin? .

 Ehh. I guess he'll pop up sooner or later. So, I walked over to the near by fridge and opened it up, to see the buffet. ;) I grabbed a carton of Eggs and a suply of Bacon. Mhmm. Just what a girl like me wants ha. I opened up the dishwasher and grabbed a pan an spatula. I  went over to the stove turned it on medium and sprayed some baking grease on the pan. This was going to be a goooood breakfast. 

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"Ha! Take that bitches!" I yelled out, throwing my hands up in victory. Ryan and Chaz groaned, throwing the X-Box controls on the couch and shooting me death glares. "Well? Don't just sit there looking at me, give me my five bucks!" I smirked, extending my hand towards them. They rolled their eyes at the same time and stuffed their hands in their pockets, handing me my five dollar bills. 

"Dude, that is so not fair! You totally cheated!" Chaz whined, grabbing a handful of chips and stuffing it in his mouth. I raised my brow and scoffed, 

"You, like, totally cheated." I mimicked, making him roll his eyes once more. "Another round of ass-wooping?" I asked, winking at them. With no hesitation, they both shook their heads and clicked off the television. "Pussies." I mumbled, then threw my hair up in a messy bun and sat Indian style on Justin's couch.

After I was done with my breakfast Chaz, and Ryan had came over, because Justin invited them and so we decided to play some games. I was actually having a good time though. . "Let me guess, either you beat these two dumbasses in C.O.D. or you guys are just really bored now?" Justin chimed in, coming down the stairs and into the living room. I chuckled and snapped my head to Justin's view.I smirked and looked over to the guys, "First one, my son." Ryan stuck his tongue out while Chaz just kept stuffing his face with food. Typical. 

 I got up from the couch and stretched. So there I stood. Unguarded in front of an open door that called my name. I could run. Far away from this place where I was punched and slapped for no reason, but then again I was never abused, and this plan could send Justin's temper really far.Forall he cared he could rap me. :(

I took a step over the threshold, back out onto the wooden porch again. A porch swing moved in the slight cool breeze.

Instead of running, I walked over to the swing and sat. There I stayed for the next hour or so, just watching. Taking in all the smells and sights of nature. The leaves around me were starting to change from shades of greens to gold, orange, and russet brown.

"Infinity!?" Justin's bellow made my heart start to pulse. I stayed silent, praying he would go back upstairs or I would just turn invisible. I had my chance to escape, but I didn't take it. Something was seriously wrong with me.

"WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?!?" He screamed even louder than before. Still I said nothing and continued to stare down at my tightly clasped hands.

My body went rigid when his familiar scuff of sneakers sounded down the stairs inside and into the living room. I held my breath and closed my eyes tightly.

"Go away. Go away.." I whispered to myself as the footsteps got fainter and fainter. I let out a silent prayer up above before quickly getting off the swing. Wasting no time, I jumped over the porch railing and landed with both feet in the dirt.

I took off in a sprint across the vacant yard, zeroing in on a thatch of thick trees and bushes where I could take cover behind.

Twenty yards away. My breath came out in small gasps. I was never a runner or coordinated for sports. I stumbled twice over tree roots that stuck up from the ground like hands grabbing at my ankles trying to stop me.

Ten yards away. In my mind, I was rejoicing over the fact that freedom was within my grasp. I could almost taste it.

Five feet away. I dove for cover, but was knocked away by an invisible force. I felt my back hit the ground, leaves and twigs cushioned my fall to an extent.

I opened my eyes to see anger pulsing through a gold sea. They took my breath away. I found that Justin was once again straddling my hips and had pinned my arms above my head. I was helpless against his fury.

"Think you could get away that easy, huh baby? Well you thought wrong." Then the blows began. To my face. My torso. My head. The pain was unbearable as I focused on the sunlight above me. It sparkled as it filtered through the different colors of fall.

I felt my shirt being ripped off my body. I looked down to see Justin cutting my bra open with a pocket knife and then move his way down to my jeans.

Soon I was naked. Laying in the leaves with Justin's gaze boreing down onto my bruised and battered body that was patterned with purple, blue, and black.

I watched as he licked his lips and his hands began to touch me. My stomach heaved, threatening to release my lunch all over him, but I held it in. He would only get angrier.

So there I laid as he took his fill of me. Took what he wanted. It wasn't rape. It wasn't sex. It wasn't making love. It was torture.

Justin slide a finger inside me as his teeth bit down on my breast. I cried out in pain and anguish. This wasn't going to happen. Not to me. Not like this.

"Say my name." He said.

Silence.

"Say my name, Infinity!" Justin yelled. His hand squeezed my breast hard enough to make me scream.

"Justin!" I screamed out in agony. Justin let his lips wander back to my breast again as he pumped his finger in and out of me. I felt nothing. I refused to feel anything.

After awhile, Justin removed his finger and unbuckled his pants. He pulled me up by my hair so that I was kneeled in front of him. He sprang his dick from his pants and placed a hand roughly on the back of my head. I felt tears slip down my cheeks.

"Suck it."

I had no choice to follow his orders. I slid my mouth onto it and sucked. Justin's grunts and moans reached my ears as he pushed my head farther onto him.

"Deeper."

I obeyed.

"Harder."

I did it.

"Oh god, Infinity!" His outburst was followed by salty warm liquid streaming into my mouth. I began to gag and spit it out, but Justin hissed in anger.

"Swallow it."

I swallowed.

"There's a good girl." Justin said with a smirk. He pulled me up from my knees by my elbow and towed me naked into the house. He opened a door that held a set of wooden stairs that led downwards.

I had no choice, but to follow as we entered the basement. It was a game room with two other rooms off of it. Justin pulled me towards the door with two sets of locks on it. He opened it and shoved me inside.

The door slammed behind me along with the sliding of the locks. I turned to see the familiar white walls and lone bed in the room.

I made my way over to the bed and wrapped the white sheet around my naked body. I lay down on the soft mattress and let the tears stream.

I cried myself to sleep. I thought Justin & me were just starting to get along? Now he's the person I first met. a bitch. /.\

Author's note ;

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