As I lay on the ground in the middle of the room, I wanted to slap myself for what I had said.
'Why would you even say that?! I'm going to keep fighting, I'm not just going to give up!'
I picked myself up off the ground and walked to Hayden's room, shivering as the air through the vents hit my exposed skin. When I entered the room, I saw Hayden passed out on the bed. I sighed with relief that he couldn't hurt me anymore tonight. I tiptoed to the dresser and grabbed one of his shirts to sleep in. I walked over to the bed hesitantly and laid down. I stared at the ceiling in silence.
'What has my life become? Why does it have to be like this?'
I let darkness overcome me and fell asleep.
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I woke up at around 8:00 AM and got up to go take a shower. As I walked into the bathroom, I glanced at myself in the mirror.
My face was covered in fresh bruises and my hair was a tangled mess. I wanted to cry, but I realized that this would just make me weaker, so I just ignored it and walked over to the shower. I reached over and turned on the hot water to wash the filth from my body.
I stepped into the shower and let the warm water cover me. I stood there in silence for about fifteen minutes, until I heard the squeaking of the bathroom door. I froze as Hayden ripped open the shower curtain. As he looked up and down my body with satisfied eyes.
"I never realized how sexy you look when you're wet." He said in a voice that made my body tremble.
"J-just please leave me alone. I want privacy, not you looking at my body every five minutes." I whimpered.
He looked satisfied at my fear, and proceeded to remove his clothes and step into the shower. I backed up and ran into the wall of the shower as he moved closer to me. I turned around and tried to get out of the shower but he grabbed my waist, pulling me toward him and turning me around.
I squeaked as his hands touched my ass and moved to my front area. He touched me and I felt like I was going to cry, but I held it in so he didn't hit me like he usually did when I cried. I took it as he moved one of his hands up to my breast, squeezing it in his hand, chuckling as I moaned. He kept touching me and kissed my neck.
I moaned loudly as he touched my body and I suddenly felt a tear fall down my cheek. Hayden grabbed my forehead and pulled my head back so that I looked up at the ceiling. He put his mouth to my ear and nibbled on it as he whispered, "Come on baby-girl, don't tell me you aren't enjoying this. Stop hiding your feelings for me."
I whimpered as he nibbled on my ear some more, chuckling. I felt him grab my waist and turn me to face him.
"Oh Cristina. You're so beautiful. I love you so much." He then proceeded to put his arms around me and pull me towards him. He put my chest to his like he did that dreadful day a few months ago when I was still pregnant with his child. He ran his fingers through my now shoulder-length hair and pulled his lips to mine.
He held his lips to mine for about a minute and then put his hand on my thigh, moving it up slowly and touched me. I shivered and pulled my lips away from his, tears rolling down my cheeks. He looked at me with anger blazing in his eyes, but when he spoke he remained calm. "Come on baby. I know you want this."
I felt like I was going to be sick, and shook my head 'no', tears still falling from my eyes. He then pushed me up against the wall, his lower body pressing up against mine. He grabbed my breast again and squeezed harder, causing me to moan loudly. He laughed again and pushed himself inside me. I felt harder tears coming, and he slapped me hard in the face, anger blazing in his green eyes. "Come on baby. Call me daddy and tell me you love me."
I winced and squealed as he got in my face, expecting me to say what he told me too. "N-no. Get off of me you disgusting bastard!"
Hayden slapped me hard again and he grabbed my chin and turned my face toward him. "You do as I say you stupid bitch! I guess I'll have to use my original plan." He then pushed me down and walked out of the bathroom. I sat in the fetal position and cried.
'P-please get him to st-stop. I can't take it!'
I heard Hayden talking to someone as I stepped out of the shower and got dressed. I peeked out of the bathroom and saw him talking to someone on a cellphone.
"Yeah man. How soon can you guys get here? I need you to help me get this bitch to obey me and teach her how to do this right. Just get here soon. Okay. Be here in about 2 hours? Okay, see you then man." He then hung up and turned back to the bathroom.
As he saw me, a large smile spread across his face. He then charged at me and pushed me up against the wall. He put his hand around my neck and whispered, "It's alright baby-girl. It'll be over soon, and you'll wake up later." I gasped for air as he said this and I raised my arms, trying to get him to let go of my neck. I struggled more, and then eventually everything faded to black.
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I woke up what seemed like a few hours later. I opened my eyes to a very dim light, wearing nothing but a lacy pink bra and underwear. I felt my heart beat faster. I tried to move, but my hands and feet were tied to a chair. I screamed for help, but no one heard me. I looked up and saw Hayden walking toward me.
"Good morning beautiful." He said as he grabbed my chin. I flinched as he kissed my lips and pulled away. "So, I guess you heard my phone conversation. Well, as you already know, my buddy is coming over with his girl and he's going to help me teach you how to behave right, pleasure me right, and obey me." He says with a sinister laugh.
I heard a knock coming from a door at the opposite end of the room. Hayden heard it too and smiled. "I guess they're finally here." He walked over to the door and opened it.
A tall man with blonde hair walked in, holding a girl by the arm. She had long tangled red hair and wore only her undergarments. She was covered in bruises, the worst bruises on her thighs. She had fear in her eyes and she whimpered as he pulled her along.
"Nice to see you man! I brought my girl with me to help with the demonstrations." The man said as he shook Hayden's hand and handed the girl over to him. Hayden nodded over to me and told the man, "That over there is my girl, Cristina."
The man walked over to me and eyed my body, grabbing my chin to inspect my face. "She's very beautiful. She has a nice body and beautiful skin. She's definitely a gem."
Hayden smiled. "Of course. I love having my fun with her, but she doesn't know how to be submissive and listen to me. That's why I need you to demonstrate and help me."
The blonde man smiled and turned to me. "I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Damon, remember it, it'll be useful later." He winked. "And my girl over there is Stephanie."
As he said the name 'Stephanie' my blood ran cold.
'The red hair. That face. No... It can't be.'
That's my missing best friend.
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Kidnapped
ChickLitCristina Hardin had the perfect life. A handsome boyfriend, a loving family, and many friends. Until one day she is kidnapped by a strange man on her way home. What will happen? Will she escape? Find out when you read 'Kidnapped' WARNING: This book...