Him, and Him

Chapter Eleven

I get up out if my desk chair with a squeak, and walk over to the bathroom.
I walk it, and surprisingly it smells fine.
I look under the stalls and only one other person is there.
The bathroom walls are painted white, and there is a white bench made of what looks like leather.
The mirrors are scratch less.
I walk over to an open urinal, and unzip my fly and pee.
I empty my bladder, and hear the person come out of the stall.
I zip up, and pull up.
I turn around and Zack is standing there.
I never realized how buff he actually was.
He slowly walks up to me. He is a little taller than me, but he still scares me a little.
What is he doing?
He walks up even closer so his nose is almost touching my forehead.
Umm....
And then he wraps his arms around my waist, and lifts me up.
And he kisses me.
I push away from him, but hes too strong.
He walks over to the bench as he bites my lip.
I cant yell because his lips are intwined with mine.
He pushes me over to the bench, and lays me down.
Is it considered rape?
He lifts his head up with a lustful look, then he goes back down and kisses my neck.
He is laying on top of me.
I cant move.
I yell a muffled scream, and he tells me to shut up.
He slides he hand ip my tee and the other down my pants.
He moves his head and kisses me down my face and to my neck.
I take my opportunity, and scream,
"Help!"
But what i did not realize, was that those were my last words.
"Shut up!"
Zack says.
And he takes his hand out from under my shirt, and into his pocket.
And he pulls out a gun.
He points it at my forehead.
And in my head, i see Cole.
Bam.

(The end.)