Its was a bright and early morning in New York City and I happen to be walking to school when I decided to take a short cut threw Jackson Street. I shouldn't have done that. When I arrived onto Jackson Street, an old man started following me.
He looked really creepy and I could smell him. He was wearing a shaggy coat with jeans that had holes in them, and wore some shoes that had mud all over them. His hair was grey, it was long and very dirty. I bet he was homeless.
I started walking really fast to get away from him, but then he got up behind me and grab me by my arm with one hand and cover my mouth with the other. I could really smell him now and his hand smelled like shit.
My book bag fell on the ground while I was trying to kick myself free but the man was surprisingly strong. He pulled me to an alleyway that was the closest to us.
"If you scream, I will kill you," he said in a really deep and scratchy voice.
I started putting my whole weight into each punch on to the side of his body trying to fight my way out of his grip. So he pushed me onto the pavement and I hit my head on the side of a garbage can.
I can't believe this is happening just because I wanted to get to school faster and took a short cut.
Suddenly his hands were off my month so I screamed help as loud as I could to see if I someone would hear me but no one came. The homeless man then put his whole body onto mine and started kissing my lips.
The pavement was sticky, wet, and hard. The garbage can smelled horrible.
I was struggling to get out from under him but I couldn't because he was holding me down so tight. I felt his tongue go down my mouth and the taste was disgusting. I could hear him unbuckling his belt and then he started taking my school uniform off. That's when he started kissing every inch of my body. I bit his finger and then screamed again. That's when I saw the blade go into my stomach.
I could feel the pain of the knife lunged into my stomach as the blood just draining out onto the pavement. All of a sudden another pain hit me but this was different, it wasn't a blade going into me. It was way different, the pain was coming from the bottom of my body, and that's when I notice he was raping me really hard and it really hurt. That's when I started bawling my eyes out.
Everyone that I knew said that having sex was fun and it felt amazing but this did not feel amazing, it hurt.
I just lad on that sticky pavement and just let him do whatever he was doing to me. I've never had sex I was 14 years old and this was just my freshman year. I thought when I had my first time it would be special and with someone I loved but not with an old man in an old alleyway.
I don't want to be here anymore, please just kill me already; I told myself.
He pushed even harder going up and down, up and down, really fast. That's when I thought of something that might work. "That feels good, go faster!" So he did, when he was out just enough I kicked him in the nuts and he fell over onto his back holding them tight and screaming. I got up, got my clothes back on and ran off to get some help.
That's the last time I will ever take a short cut.
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This was a little dark but I hoped you liked it.
Please read my other short story Always Will.Thank you for reading.
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Dark Angel
Short StoryMary's life changed for the worst when an old man grabs her and takes her into an alleyway. WARNING: This short story is a little disturbing but real to the world today. I'm sorry if it's to detailed to read. NOTE, This is for a mature reader!!