Confessions Of a Vengeful Rapist

Bachelorette Party

The music was blasting through my head.

I couldn't form a coherent thought. Just danced.

I felt bodies against me, strobe lights pulsing, and drinks sloshing.

Hands placed on my waist, ran up and down my body.

I assumed it was one of my friends and danced away.

I was turned around to face the person.

Lips pressed onto mine, hard, demanding, savage.

I opened my eyes wide.

Mike.

I tried to break away but he wouldn't let me.

I heard a yell and a smack.

My sister (When did she get here?) was trying to beat the shit out of him.

He shoved her into the bar and swept himself out of the bar.

I ran over to my sister.

"You ok?" I asked her.

"Yup, just a scratch." She showed me the scrape on her shoulder.

"Alright, hey when and how did you get in here?"

"Fake ID mom made me ages ago. And I just got here."

"Well thanks sis."

"Keep your pants on. You should go home and sleep. I'll report it to the cops or whatever."

She walked away from me.

I gathered my friends so we could leave, explaining the incedent.

I walked in the house and closed the door.

The slam echoed through the house.

I felt so alone.

Kellan was staying at Jake's tonight, because, knowing his friends they were all going to be wasted.

My heels clicked on the hardwood floors.

The house creaked and moaned and I jumped.

I pulled off my clothes and threw them into the hamper and crawled into bed.

I curled up into a ball and tried to erase Mike from my mind, and focus on my wedding.

I heard the door open.

And a laugh so sinister it gave me goosebumps.

A tear streamed down my face as someone threw the covers off me.

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2-3 chaps left !

Should be done next weekend!

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