Nobody Has To Know

Chapter Sixteen

*Kachay POV*

“YOU FUCKING CHRIS? HUH?” he yelled at me as he was choking on me. How did he find out that me and Chris had sex? Who was he on the phone with? Then it all connected... Mansani! “ANSWER MY QUESTION CHAY” as his grip on my neck got even tighter, it felt like I was going to pass out at any minute now. I was seeing spot and I managed to get out a yes, I mean I wasn’t going to lie to him. When I said that his eyes looked like there were not the same, they had turnt to a cold color black. Then he slammed me on the hardwood floor with all his might, giving me excruciating pain in my back. He just stared at me for awhile then he walked towards the door, I guess to make sure it was lock. So I took it upon myself to try to go grab my purse where I had the gun that Kizzy gave me the other day. Just when I reached for my purse he turned back around. He literally ran to where I was, snatched the purse and started search through it. “What you was going to do? Call that bitch ass nigga Chris” he said smiling down into the purse. It didn’t take long for him to discover that I had a gun in there, his facial expression turned into pure rage. I started rubbing my neck where he was choking me earlier at and just thinking about what he was going to do to me. “You was going to shoot my ass!” he said throwing my purse on the ground and started walking towards me. It was all or nothing, so I got up and tired to run to the door but he caught me. He threw me across his back and I started screaming, hitting walls as he took me up stairs, in hope that someone in the building would hear me. When he got in my room he slammed me down on my bed and I tried to get out of his grasp but he slapped me. Not just any slap either like it was one of the ho where my fuckin money pimp slaps, that shit hurt so I yelled out in pain. The more I yelled the harder he slapped me, repeatedly, over and over again.

“Shawn please stop... Stop, stop, PLEASE” I would cry as he hit me harder and harder.

“You wanna give that nigga whats mine, so now I’m going to have to show you that this pussy is mine and never do that shit again” he said and started ripping off my clothes. I just kept crying and crying because it was all I could do, I didn’t have anymore strength left in me. He started choking me again and he looked me straight in my eyes and yelled “Shut the fuck up!” I just shook my head and cried even harder. He pinned my arms up so I couldn’t move them and I had my legs pried together so he wouldn’t get in. He soon removed his hands from my arms and started punching my thighs, I looked down saw that my thighs were turning red and I just couldn’t take it anymore I opened them up. He smiled down and started unbuckling his pants, I closed my eyes praying that Shawn wouldn’t do this to me. That he would stop and see that what he was doing was wrong. But when I felt him jam is dick in me with force a tear ran down my face. It felt like something was ripping and tearing inside of me. But that wasn’t stopping him and it was hurting so much and I just wanted to die. How could I let something like this happen? Why does something bad always occur in my life? He looked down at me and I was straining my voice trying to tell him to stop but my voice was gone so half of my words weren’t coming out because of all the screaming I was doing earlier. He just ignored it covered my mouth with his hand and kept going. Going harder and harder not caring if he was hurting me or not. He looked down at me once again and there was more was more tears than before. After what felt like hours he was cumming inside me but he soon stopped and he seem to be listening to something. I tried my best to hear what was going on as well then I heard footsteps. Hope. That’s all I could think about, so I bit his hand and he yelled out “Shit!” lifting his hand off my mouth. With my scratchy and half gone voice I yelled out “SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME!” and he tried to put his hand back on my mouth but I was fighting. I was fighting with all my might, pushing him and moving around, screaming. Just to get whoever was in the hallway attention. Then all of asudden I heard a shrink and it came from behind Shawn. I saw that my door was open, so I tried to look over Shawn the best I could but his body was in the way.

Then I heard “YOU NASTY ASS BITCH ASS MOTHERFUCKER!” from a recongizable voice. Kenzie! I heard gun shots, then Shawn jumped off of me and started scruffling for his clothes. I heard a grunt then Shawn ran down stairs. I was going in and out of it but I was just thankful that Kizzy came. I don’t know what Shawn was going to do afterwards, he could have killed me or even raped me again. Kizzy came running towards me with tears in her eyes, but all that I was seeing was becoming a blur.

“Kachay stay with...please Chay!” Kizzy yelled at me while slapping on my thighs. The last thing I saw was Kizzy yelling into her phone. Then I saw all black.