Chapter ThirtyTwo - Threesome

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Traveling Vivian

Part 32

Author’s Note: This is very sexual and intended for MATURE audience. Do not read if offended.

Every day seem like the last. Nurse Olie was aggressive and she wanted me to be her sex doll. She kept me in her room most of the time. She locked me in it when she had guests over. She had to go back to work too. I remembered her telling me to stay put and don’t move. One time I tried to escape. She didn’t lock me up this time so I could move freely. I went to the living room and grabbed a heavy object. I think it was her fine China so I took it and threw at the window. It flew past the window and shattered into a million pieces. I tried to get myself up to the window’s reach and climb out but then I noticed Nurse Olie’s station wagon coming up from the road. I panicked while I was hanging by the window sill. I heard her snicker as she got out of the car. She walked towards me and she stood against my head.

“Hey punk what do you think you were trying to do?” She asked.

I struggled to keep my hands on the sill so I could not fall into the rose bush under the window.

“What do you think a little girl like you could do? You do not know where this road leads to. Matter of fact, you are in the middle of nowhere.”

I struggled and started to cry when my arms hurt from trying to hold on.

“I am not going to save you. Fall into the bush. See if I care. I adopted another baby.” She said as she walked back to the house.

I watched her go into the spare room to organize the room around. She kept the room as an office for her stuff. Today I saw her moved my crib in there. She then moved a bunch of toy boxes into the spare room. She then brought out a box from her car and put it up. It another crib but she moved that crib to her room.

I felt my strength waning as I looked at the rose bush. I let one of my hands go as it swung freely by my side. I felt the pressure on my left arm as I let it go. I fell and crashed hard into the rose bush as the thorns and needles pricked against my skin.  I felt my butt crash into a bundle of thorns that pierced my skin hard. Even my face was bleeding. I cried loudly but Nurse Olie couldn’t hear me. She was taking a shower with her music on loudly.

I attempted to crawl out of the rose bush but the thorns pierced my skin as I scrape myself out of the rose bush. After several movements, I was bleeding all over my body. When I finally got out of the rose bush, blood was dripping all over my body. I knocked on the door and when she didn’t open it within the first five minutes, I kicked the door. She still refused to open the door.  I cried and saw the thorns sticking out of my arm as I tried to pick it out. When I did, blood oozed out of the wound. I looked at the sky and noticed it was going to be dark soon. I kicked the door harder.

“Let me in! Let me in!” I yelled.

After several minutes, the door wasn’t going to open. I decided to look at the kitchen window. I saw Nurse Ratchet eating her dinner with her IPad in front of her. She had headphones on and she was laughing at a show. I cried out when I saw the food she was eating. She made some meat pie and I was so hungry. I cried and walked to Nurse Olie’s car. I sat under the car as the darkness crept over the sky. I watched the sun get chased away by the moon as my fears for the dark rises. I stared at the moon as it shined on my face. At least the moon was here.  I quietly cried myself to sleep. I slept on the paved cement under the car as the exhaust of the car filled my nostrils. I just wanted to be in my bed. The blood didn’t stop flooding out either. I laid on the ground with droplets of blood coming out of my pricked skin.

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The next morning, I woke up and saw Nurse Olie out in her front yard. She was looking all over the yard and  I knew she was looking for me. I crawled from under her car and walked to her. She turned to see me and then she gasped. “You fucking dirty hoe!” She yelled. She pulled my arm as she brought me the wash room. She picked all the thorns out of my body as I noticed the dried blood all over my skin. I watched her picked them out and then blood came out. She dabbed alcohol on it as I screamed.

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