From Broken Homes

Chapter 7

Codie-

I was running.

I don't know where I was going, all I knew was that I was running and someone was after me.

Everything was dark, there were street lights periodically on both sides of me. I could hear someone shouting for me. I felt a sudden pain in my back as I fell to the ground. Two hands grasped at the fabric of my shirt and pulled me up off the ground, only to drop me again. They got on top if me and started beating me. I tried to scream but no words came out. The longer he sat on top of me, the less air filled my lungs. He was beating my face mostly, a punch would hit my shoulder every now and then. Just as quickly as it started, it stopped. The masked figure warped into a different form. this form had the features of a young man, but a hood covered his face. He was still on top of me, but his motives changed. I could feel his hands sliding down my body, slowly, as they made their way to the hem of my shirt. His hands made contact with my skin. I screwed my eyes shut, the less I resist the quicker it will be over. My shirt was being brought up to my chest, exposing my bare chest to his glare. He moved his attention away from my shirt and started to tug at the waistband of the sweatpants. The air was cold against my bare skin. I tensed as his warm breath hit me, his lips following soon after that. A shiver ran up my spine as his lips pressed hard against my core. I tried to move, but nothing happened. I could hear my breathing quickening as I got closer. My back arched suddenly as I let out a painful scream.