I opened my house door and walked inside, I dropped my clothes and got in the shower. I began washing my hair and started rinsing as I heard a glass break, when I got out I put on a robe and quietly walked into the living room. I grabbed a bat and began feeling along the wall for the light switch but before I could find it I felt someone push me up against the wall and I dropped the bat.
He held my body down and I couldn't move. "No please please stop"! I screamed "dre I swear to god I will" but before I could finish his lips ran into mine and he pushed inside of me as he straddle me around his waist and held my hands down. I screamed as he stroked faster then slower and kissed my neck as he had done before.
I tried not to moan as tears began to fall and he kept going until he reached his point and came inside of me. Still holding me against the wall, at this point I am far to weak to move, if he let go of me I would just fall to the ground. He gently picked me up and walked me to my dark bedroom and laid me down in my bed.
He kissed me once more before quickly leaving. All I could do was cry because I was too weak to do anything else...my body was no longer mine. I picked up the phone and called detective Michaelson. "Hello I said as the tears kept streaming down my face.
Michaelson: oh god please don't tell me this happened again
Amina: it did....He also came inside of me. I was thinking could you take that evidence to finally put this sick fuck away?!
Michaelson: I'm so sorry but we can't, you could have had sex with him willingly.
I immediately got irate "are you fucking kidding me"? I yelled "so your saying this son of a bitch can just back anytime he wants and fucking rape me and now I'm having his child"!? I continued. "Ma'am if you could just provide us with more proof" he stated. "Me! Do I look like the motherfucking detective here"!? I yelled "listen we can provide you with protection and"- "No fuck you" I say cutting him off before hanging up the phone.
"I can't believe this" I say out loud. I got in the shower once more to wash as much as dre off of me as possible. When I got out I began packing to go over Faiths house and then I called Eric.
Amina: Hello?
Eric: yeah, wassup?
Amina: listen that son of a bitch came over again and raped me!
Eric: w-what
Amina: you heard me loud and clear, so you can keep being friends with him, but just know that I will do everything in my power to get his ass put away
Eric: calm down calm down
Amina: look me and you are okay, as long as you don't mind me putting him away, look I gotta go, I'll be at Faith's house if you wanna see me okay?
Eric: okay..
He said dryly, I hung up the phone and walked into the living room. I sat my bag down to look for my car keys, I was walking past my table to look under the couch when I stepped on something. "What the hell" I say bending over to pick it up. I picked it up and noticed the familiar little thing it was Eric's beeper.
He must have left it over when...he......and then I thought to myself. "Eric has never been in my house".. Unless... "Oh my god"!?
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Stop Hurting Me (Eazy E Fan Fic)
Teen FictionHow long will the pain of Eric aka eazy e, go on. Can Amina take it any longer, and what will she do when he crosses that final line?
