Loss of innocence

The last of Jarold

I woke up to the murmer of voices around me. I sat up, looking at my wrist. It had gauze carefully wrapped around it.

"Your awake! I'm so glad your alive,"Mellisa shreacked scooting on to the bed.

"Uh, yeah I guess I'm not," I luaghed.

Jarold walked in clutching his phone.

"Your awake, I was afraid I would have to do this when you were asleep," Jarold smiled cwalking up to me.

"Do what," I questioned with an eyebrow raised?

"I'm doing this for you," Jarold cooed coming closer.

He wrapped his hands around me , kissing my neck, shoulder, and mouth.

I sat there shocked, eyes wide.

"What are you doing," Mellisa screamed pounding her fists on his back!

I shoved him off, coming up for air.

What the hell!

Jarolds face twisted angerly, as he punched me off the bed. My head colliding with the dresser.

I resumed the fetal position, clutching my head. Mellisa ran to my side pulling me into a tight embrase. Then I heard it.

"I love you," whispered Jarold dialling a number into his phone.

I whimpered burying my head into Mellisa's shoulder.

"Yes this is 911 what might be your emergency?"

"I am a sexual harraser-"

"Wait what can you say that again sir, I don't think I heard you right."

"I said I am a sexual harraser and I have dozens of girls I hold captive here at my home. I live at carmle drive, 3504."

The Jarold laid down on the bed crying softly, waiting for the sirens.

Mellisa continued to hold me as I sobbed.

Then the sirens came.