Chapter two: the junkyard
After I had walked with everyone to their house, i was all alone walking on the side walk. I lived across town, so it would take me a while to get home. While I was walking I felt as if someone was watching me, I felt the eyes upon me. I kinda just ignored it, an kept on walking. I came upon the junkyard. I didn't like the junkyard it has creeps. As I was walking I felt the eyes against me burning into my soul like a fire in a forest I turned around and there were two guys behind me, scared, I started walking faster. As I turned the corner, I ran in to a whole group of them
"Hey babe why don't you come over here"
"We have a mattress"
"Ill show you a good time"
I looked back frightened, and they were all around me.
"Leave me alone" I screamed
One of them grabbed me and touched my ass and slid beneath.
"Nice one" he said
I punched him in the face and made his nose bleed. I tried to run but they got me again.
"You just made it worse for yourself" he said angrily
They ripped my T-shirt in half, my belt was undone giving access to my jeans. All i had on now was my bra and boy-shorts. I was restrained by what seemed like members of a group. They tied my wrists together, Snap! My right wrist broke.
I had stopped fighting them, i couldn't move i felt weak. I couldn't stop them. They're was one of me and many of them. All of a sudden, they stopped. I saw people falling down and hearing people being beaten. I got picked up by a very strong man, I smelled a really good cologne and knew who it was but I asked right before I passed out.
"Who are you" I asked wearily
"Dimitri Jones" he said
YOU ARE READING
The guy down the street
Genç KurguHe layed me on the bed as I pulled him on top of me. We kissed. It got more and more hungry. I tugged at his jeans as he was unbuttoning mine and moved on to his. The rest of our clothes came off and I mean everything. I had never been completely na...
