He's No Rapist

Chapter 1- The First Meeting.

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Edited 22/09/14

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He's No Rapist

Chapter 1 - The First Meeting

Well, let me introduce myself...okay now probably isn't the best time, as I'm just about to walk through a bloody underground crossing. You know the ones which are under a roundabout that just shout drug dealers and rapists...yeah that's the one. But me being me, its 11 pm, it's really dark and I'm making my way to my aunt's house. I'm singing along to "Friday" and in fact, it's not Friday, but Monday. Yes, very random, but how can you not love this tune? Luckily for me, I know nothing about fighting.

You would think there is no reason for me go to my aunt's house at this time, but there is. My parents are really busy with work and business trips, wink wink, Ew! That is why I have to go for my aunts for the weekdays and then go home on weekends. Which is kind of normal? NOT! Who do my parents think they are? I just hope I get mugged so I can be like HA! I got mugged, that would teach them! Okay maybe that wouldn't be a good idea...

I stopped outside the alleyway and pulled out my earphones and automatically stopped singing. I just stood there thinking, should I go in or shouldn't I? I am going to go with the most rational reason. I took a step in and immediately, blackness engulfed me. Hmm should a 15 year old be doing this? Just keep walking... just keep walking...I steadily took one step forward what the hell is wrong with me?!

I felt like I was in a horror movie and a serial killer was about to come out and stab me. Wow what a nice way to go.

I quickened my pace. The alleyway was pitch black. My phone produced a little bit of light, but not much. A rustling noise came from behind me, great now I'm imagining things. Another crunching sound, I stopped dead and then proceeded to turn slowly, meeting my epic doom.

Within a matter of seconds, I was pissing myself laughing. Standing there in front of me was a boy that looked about 10 years old! Okay, I'm taking the piss. There, a 10 year old boy, with a smirk on his face was trying to look evil. Okay, that did it. My stomach officially burst with laughter! I am actually expecting him to say, "Where's my mummy??" The more I laughed, the more his smirk started to disappear while a frown appeared in its place. Owww, looks like this little boy doesn't like my laughter. I stopped laughing, sighed dramatically and then turned on my heels and swiftly walked away.

"W-where y-you going??" The boy stuttered, clearly unsure of what he was doing. I turned back, with a clear expression of amusement on my face.

"Me," I pointed to myself, "Going home, you," I pointed to him, "Find mummy." I smiled sweetly and turned once again

"What the f*ck!" He muttered. Aww little boy is mad now. I giggled slightly, and walked away. A couple of minutes later I felt a firm hand grab my arm and spin me around.