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Chapter Seven

Taking a walk with the group amongst the cabin trail it started to get hot outside. Malinda groaned but refuse to stop claiming that it this was her only time to relax. Ivor walked ahead of me and I think he was still hung up on this morning. It felt like I was on cloud nine, everything in a since started to look so much more prettier. Suddenly Tom gets light headed and almost stumbles over himself, I catch him before falling and he uses me as support.

"Are you okay?" I whisper to him and he nods.

"Tom stop being so dramatic!" Malinda hisses through gritted teeth. "Nobody is passing out here besides you."

"Malinda give him a break." Ivor says sternly and she batts sympathetic eyelashes to him.

"Relax you guys keep going," I say rolling my eyes as I watch her straw-lick Ivor's body. "Tom and I are going to head back and get some rest."

"Good idea," Malinda says still eying down Ivor. "I'll be in good company with someone who actually listens."

I almost went back to kindergarten and sneered in her oval face, that I professed my love for him. Only that wouldn't solve anything and would become nothing but a useless comment. Tom's shirt wasn't wet but his face was covered in sweat. In Kenny the summer were also very brutal, they made anyone feel like a dog standing out in the heat. Instead of walking back in silents I begin making conversation for the both of us.

"I read your book of poetry last night," I say and then rethink my statement. "Read isn't the correct term because I practically devoured the thing."

"Really?" He makes an effort to respond.

"Yeah poetry definitely suites you." I say and I see a smile complete his face.

"Thank you Letty." He states. "Thanks for all of this."

When we approach the cabin Ivor and I have been staying in, I see that our door is slightly ajar. When we get a little closer a bike has been parked on the porch steps. Getting confused I enter with caution laying Tom on the sofa before going to get him a glass of water. Paper bags were placed on the kitchen counters and when I go to ask Tom about them I was startled. I see Iriwn who was leaning against the kitchen refrigerator wild eyed in all.

"I didn't know we ordered groceries." I say taking a step back. "Sorry if you guys were waiting long."

I hear a rustle come from the living room and I remember Tom's water.

"Um, my friend you know the one from the grocery store." I point over to Tom. "He actually isn't feeling well and I need to reach behind you to grab a glass."

Not saying anything he moves out the way casting a long eyeball to what I was doing.

"Could you hold on a second?" I say. "I'll give you the money in a minute."

"Take your time doll." He flashes dirty teeth.

My skin begins to crawls. This was bad- this was really bad. The feeling was there before and it's on high alert now. Heavy breathing comes from behind me and the cup slips from my hand. My heart races and Irwin lets out a loud cackle. There was a man I had never seen before standing in the entrance of the kitchen.

"Aren't you cute." he gets closer to me beady eyes bulging and scrawny body slightly hunched over.

"Tom," I call out voice wavering . "Can you give these guys there money?"

"Now-now there won't be any need for that." The guy says starting to come way to close.

Nothing comes from Tom and I try to bulldoze straight past them. Irwin grabs me from behind and my foot connects with the guy in front of me. I let out a throaty scream kicking at nothing but complete air as I get crushed Irwin's tight embrace. I scratch at his hands and move anyway possible but it still wasn't enough.

"You fucking cunt!" The guy screams out in rage. "That fucking hussie is gonna pay!"

"I know Rex," Irwin says excited. "This little bitch got some fight in her."

Throwing me over his shoulder I scream some more. Rex goes outside letting out a loud howl. Two more boys come rushing inside sweat drenching there pasty faces. I see Tom unconscious on the sofa with red marks razed on his neck. I yell at him to wake up but he remains stiff as a board. One of the two boys that I also hadn't seen before, closes the door and a feeling of dread passes over the room.

"Damn she's hot." The one with the jean cap says. "For ounce I'm going to have a field day."

"All pretty girls are whore's" One spits In disgust. "This the one you been watchin' Irwin?"

"Yup." He says patting my back. "She know how to please to."

"Fuck you asshole." I get angry and they all begin to laugh.

"Oh the little bitch is excited!" The jean capped guy sneers in my face.

"Let's see if your still the same when we're done with you." Irwin says and everyone shouts in agreement.

Throwing me into the bedroom evil closed in around me. Four men and there was only one of me. The shades were drown and the guy guarding the door had extremely sharp nails with what looked like years of old dirt build up. Foaming at the mouth his chest rises up and down as if he were a mad dog. I see a tag with the name Skitter written on it.

"Trying to escape already?" He barks at me. "Well you ain't goin' anywhere bitch, do you hear me!"

"Hey skit," The jean cap one says ounce all the curtain were drawn. "Bet she ain't ever had two at ounce before."

They all begin to laugh and tears well up at the corners of my eyes. I don't want to find out what they have in store for me. I wish I could go forward in time. In the end I know there is no such thing so I just want to get it over with. This part of me wouldn't just let go though so I began to fight again as Irwin got on top of me.

I feel an angry foot stomp on my hair and I look up to see jean cap, pointing a thick pistol in the center of my forehead. Irwin unzips his pants and then pulls his fully erect, penis out shoving it in my face. Squirming away I feel Rex yanking at my panties until they ripped. Tossing my panties to Skitter he catches them jumping up and down as he lets the material glide across his face. My legs we spread apart and Rex was pressing against me.

"You scream little bitch and I'm goin' shoot your ass right here." Jean cap says southern drawl coming from his cracked lips. "You bite my friend little bitch an I'm also goin' shoot you and if you refuse this gun is gonna be up you cheeks, do you understand me?"

I nod out of fear but even that wasn't good enough.

"I said: do you understand me!" He screams out.

"Yes!" I shout back loud and clear.

Irwin slaps his dick in my face and when I thought about refusing, jean cap boy almost takes a shot. I open my mouth and it goes in almost making me gag. Thrusting hard into me Rex picks my legs up wrapping them around his waist. I wanted to scream because it hurt and each time he'd pull out he went harder then the first, going back in. Moaning loudly Irwin began to sweat eagerly grabbing my breast and tightly squeezing.

"Fuck this bitch gives good head!" He yells out. "Damn her tongue is amazing, how you doing Rex?"

"She's so tight it's perfect." He grunts slapping my thigh. "I need her to get wetter for me Jack."

Pointing his gun at me even more Jack instructs me to get horny. I try an think of everything possible but it wasn't working. Rex kept going until it was time for him to cum. Huffing he moves over to the door and let's Skitter get on top of me. Long nails going over my skin he wraps his hands around my throat tightly to the point my toes curl in.

"This one is all you Skit!" They encourage him.

"Same rules apply bitch." Jack says. "Come on Skit, show is what your made off."

Screaming off his lungs he starts to bang my head against the floor. Jerking in as hard as he wants his grip tightens even more. My brain aches and my mouth opens for air. My hands wrap around his wrists and I can't make out what anyone is saying. Black spots fill my eyes and my head banged against the ground even faster until suddenly I couldn't feel anything anymore and everything went numb.