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I laid in bed, staring at the ceiling. It's been a couple of hours since Harry left, and I was so torn on what to do. Do I wait for him to contact me, or do I find him myself? Quite frankly, I have no clue what I even did to upset him in the first place. Why did we have to discuss something that happened nearly a year ago? All it would do is hurt somebodys feelings.

I sighed, getting out of bed and pulling some clothes out of my closet. I quickly put them on, slipping on a pair of shoes and not bothering with my hair or makeup. I grabbed my purse, making sure I had everything in it. I walked out of my apartment, locking the door behind me. Once I got outside, I looked up to see it was raining.

"Great," I groaned, holding my hand over my eyes. Where would he be? I decided to play it safe and try his place first, so I started walking. The sky was dark, lamp posts scattered across the street, faintly lighting up the sidewalk so I could see. I heard footsteps behind me, so I turned to look. There was nobody there, causing my heart to beat faster from fear. I took a deep breath, continuing to walk down the street.

Every small sound made caused me to jump, my nerves on edge. I finally made it to Harry's, knocking on the door furiously. I stood for a few minutes, but there was no answer. I reached up above the door where the spare key used to be, but there was nothing there.

"Fuck," I hid my face in my hands, my hair sticking to my face. The rain has only gotten heavier, all of my clothes clinging to my skin. I shook my head, walking away from his door. I started walking back the way I came, ready to just go home. As I walked past an dark alley, something pulled me into it. I screamed, a hand reaching up and covering my mouth.

"You shut your mouth, princess, or I'll make this hurt worse," A deep, scratchy voice whispered into my ear. A piece of fabric was wrapped around my head and into my mouth, gagging me. He also tied my hands behind my back with what I assumed was rope, it digging into my wrist. I tried to get a good look at the man, but it was too dark to properly see any features.

The man harshly pulled my pants down, my heart beating fast. Where the hell was Harry? I tried to scream, the fabric muffling it.

"What did I tell you, bitch?" The man growled, slapping me across the face. I whimpered, a stray tear escaping my eye. The man turned me around, shoving me against the brick wall. My cheek pressed against it, pain searing through my cheek. I could feel the blood slowly trickling down it. I heard the sound of a zipper being pulled down, and next thing I knew the man had forced himself inside of me.

I squeezed my eyes shut, pain searing throughout me. Tears fell down my cheeks, the man behind me grunting in pleasure. His hands slid up my shirt and grabbed my breasts, causing me to squirm. I so badly wanted to reach up and smack this man, but I was unable. He brought his lips to my neck, biting harshly. He continued to pound against me, pain going throughout my whole body. I didn't know how much longer I could handle this. I felt blood trickle down my wrist onto my hand from the rope.

"Oh, fuck yes," The man moaned, finally pulling out of me. He turned me around, shoving me onto the ground. My head hit the ground, causing pain to radiate throughout me. He pulled my shirt off of me, then started pumping his member. He came, spreading it all across my body. I felt disgusting, the urge to take 300 showers overwhelming me.

"You've been a good little slut," I could faintly see a smirk grow on his face, him kicking me in the side. I winced in pain, watching him walk away, leaving me naked, bleeding and vulnerable in an alley at midnight. I was unable to scream or call for help, so all I could do was hope and pray somebody found me before anything else could happen.

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okay okay y'all probably hate me for 826272828 reasons okay so apology time

i never realized how time-consuming college is. i barely have any time for anything and my only free time, i'm with family, doing homework, or quite frankly i'm too exhausted to write. it's quite mentally draining, if i do say.

so because of this, i have put this story on slow updates. basically i'll update whenever i get a chance or i'm mentally capable, i get a winter break that is over a month long though so hopefully i can make up for it then.

so i love all of you, you're amazing!! hopefully y'all still stick around

love you!

-rebeccaaaaaaaa x

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