Move Along

Chapter 1

Flashback to 9 years ago

"Okay, Violet. We trust that you're a big girl now and you'll be okay by yourself for the next few hours until your babysitter comes. Okay?" My parents repeated for what seemed like the millionth time.

"Yeah, yeah. I know. Don't open the door for anyone, don't talk to strangers. I already know everything, I'll be fine." I huffed, folding my arms across my chest. "You're both going to be late."

My dad let out a big, hearty laugh and just leaned down and ruffled my hair. "Okay, sweetie, we'll see you soon. We love you."

I smoothed my hair down and stuck my tongue out at him. "Yeah, yeah. Love you too. Just go already!"

My parents laughed and proceeded out the door, but not before my mom blew a kiss at me.

I watched as their car pulled out of the driveway and then out of my sight. "Freedom!" I shouted at the top of my lungs, running around the house.

I blasted Hannah Montana and sang along while eating popcorn and drinking soda. No parents, no rules. I was having a grand 'ole time when a devious idea sprouted in my head. I decided then and there that I was going to go explore the neighborhood. My eight year-old self could take on any bad guy anyway!

I grabbed my Heelies and proceeded to skip out the front door, not bothering to check to see if I locked the door or not. I walked for a while, feeling very grown up, when a strange looking man came up to me.

"Hi sweetie, what are you doing here without your parents?" His breath reeked of some unknown substance that smelled familiar to the breath of my dad after he drank that weird smelling brown drink at night.

"My parents told me not to talk to strangers." I said timidly, my sudden surge on confidence immediately dying down. I tried walking away before he grabbed my arm.

"It's alright, sweetie. I won't hurt you." His yellow teeth were right up in my face as he gave me a sickly grin. "How about we have some fun?"

"No thank you, sir." I walked away again before he wrapped his hand around my arm and jerked me back. I cried out in pain, as he had pulled quite hard.

"Listen to me, girly. We're going to play this game, and the two rules are that you can't make a sound and you have to just let me do what I want to do. If you break either of these rules, you lose. And trust me, you don't want to lose." He snarled, his demeanor turning angry and violent.

"O-okay." I whimpered, my heart beating 100 beats per minute. I was trembling, and silently cursing myself for not listening to my parents.

"Good." He smiled his insidious smile once again and proceeded to grab at my jacket, unzipping it and then pulling it off. I whimpered when he took my shirt off. "So young, so fresh." He muttered to himself.

My mouth opened to scream when he pulled down my pants, but he quickly silenced me my covering my mouth. "Remember, don't break the rules." I just closed my eyes as I felt the cool breeze on my body. "Spread your legs." I complied, giving up. Soon I felt his fingers protruding my inner most folds, and it was soon replaced with his manhood. As he started pushing in, I couldn't help but cry out in pain. He silenced me yet again by slapping me, and continued on. Tears streamed down my face as he continued pushing in my once virgin body until I felt him clench and then a warm liquid seeping out.

"Tell anyone about this, and I will kill you." He warned, zipping up his pants. He glared at me once more before taking off.

I stood there, naked for a while. I cried until there were no tears left, then put my clothes back on, and walked back to my house in a gaze. My babysitter still hadn't arrived.