Demon Love

Chapter 2

As we sped down Highway 41, I lifted my head high and let the wind whip my hair back from my face. It felt so good to do this. I was technically breaking my mom’s rule, but who cared? She wasn’t even there to dictate what I did. The sun was beginning to go down, showing off the bright colors and sending shadows dancing across the road. Crish… I breathed in his smell and gave him a squeeze. Crish suddenly glanced at the sun and almost crashed into a car. “Crish!” I said in alarm. He didn’t seem to hear me, because he suddenly tore down the road, speeding past cars and trees. I was terrified that he was going to crash into a tree, or run over a rock and throw himself off the bike. I was holding on to Crish for dear life as he roared down the road. I made the mistake of looking at Crish's face and almost fell of the bike. His face had a dark look on it and his eyes were pitch black, like empty holes that could swallow you up whole. Hahahahaha.....hole, whole. In spite of what was going on, I smiled. I GOT A WEDGIE!!! "What?!" Crish shouted at me over the roar of the motorcycle. I gulped. "Did I just say that out loud?" I said weakly. He nodded, looking confused. Oops. We suddely jerked to a stop, pausing at the side of a street. I looked around, and noticed that the sun had almost completly sunk under the horizon. "Get off." Crish whispered, looking away from me. I blinked, then began shaking a little. My eyes began tearing up when I realized that Crish was just going to be another boy who took advantage of me being such a little girl. "I understand." I whispered back, then began running down the street, unable to hold in my tears anymore. It was a good thing that I took track, because my long legs just wanted to take me far, far away from the heart breaking motorcycle ride and the heart shattering boy.

20 minutes later, I found myself in a dark alleyway, with no doors and some very dark figures leaning against the walls. I knew, however, that through this alleyway was the quickest way to my house, and I didn't want to be out here any longer than I had to. I took a deep breath and began walking through the alley. It stank of tobacco and cigarettes and other things I would care not to mention. There was an evil feeling just radiating from the men leaning against the walls. I quicked my pace, hoping that they wouldn't care enough to get off the walls. I had almost reached the end of the alley when one of the men stepped in front of me. I tried to sidestep him, but he put an arm out to stop me. "What a pretty little girl." He sneered, looking at my long legs and large chest. I felt a very uncomfortable feeling in my gut, and I decided to follow it. "Why thank you." I replied nervously, trying and failing to duck under his arm. He grabbed my left arm and pulled me to his chest. "Heh, heh." He wheezed, tracing my face with his other arm. I tried to tug myself away from this dirty man, but he just pushed me against a wall. Every one else in the alley was watching us now, checking out this scene that was unfolding. I began screaming, knowing what was coming. I earned myself a slap across the face. "Shut up girlie, or you'll have worse done to you." He hissed, then pinned my arms above my head. His free arm traveled down towards the zipper on my jeans, and slowly began undoing it. I struggled, trying to escape him. I then took a huge risk, and screamed, one, long, shrill scream. The man's eyes narrowed, but his face disappeared from view when a huge shadowy figure bulldozed him over and began knocking the living daylights out of him.

What do you guys think? This is my first love story that's this sexual but I stil think that it is pretty awesome. I would really apreciate it if you left a comment with some advice on how to improve. Thanks!

Don't forget to turn that star yellow!

~sweet_but_vicious