Running

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When I get home from school, I quickly grab some food and run up to my bedroom. I lock the door and push my dresser in front.

I guess I wont be running for awhile...

I change into some exercise clothes and do some basic work out things that I can in my bedroom to get out some of my energy.

Afterwards I make the mistake of thinking I could take a shower.

I leave my bedroom, go to the bathroom and lock the door.

After my quick shower I wrap up in my towel and run back to my room.

There on my bed sat my step-father.

I screamed.

"Shhh baby." He gets up and comes over to me. I try to run out but he grabs me around the waist.

I hold on to my towel tightly wishing this was a nightmare. "Get off of me." I cry out.

"No no. You've always been such a tease, you owe me this." And then he starts kissing my neck. I start to cry as he starts yanking on my towel.

All of a sudden I hear the doorbell ring. He ignores it of course and keeps going.

I cry out and wriggle away. He catches me and brings me onto the bed.

The ringing has now turned to pounding on the door.

"Goddamn it!" he says and gets up. "We will continue this." And then leaves to see who's at the door.

Thank you whoever you are...