I forced my head up to look at the disgusting man. He had his eyes squeezed shut panting. I cant let him get away with this. I cant.' I weakly pulled my hands up to his neck and with the little strength i had started to squeeze.
I squeezed tighter and tighter til my muscles started burning. He choked and struggled to remove my hands while keeping up the pace.
He was finally able to pin my hands above my head with an iron grip."Dont pretend like you dont love it." He laughed. He moved closer, burrying his face in the crook of my neck. I decided to take a daring move. I moved head up to his ear and bit down really hard. All i tasted was flesh and a metallic substance. Almost immediately he stopped and screeched to the top of his lungs. He jerked his body away from me and i felt a wave of relief wash over me until my head got jerked upwards by my hair.
"You little bitch." He spat. Literally. He raised his hand and struck me across the face. My cheek stung and i whimpered but i shook it off. I wasnt about to pity myself.
I raised my foot and kicked hard on the one spot that would get him, good. He hissed in pain and i took the distraction as an opportunity. I quickly rolled to my feet, in search for something to strike him. I grabbed the nearest object which was my wooden desk chair. I raised it over my head and struck him in the back with it. He fell flat on the floor hunched over.
"You slutty little whore. Ill kill you." He snarled.
Something in my mind, i wouldnt say it snapped, but something clicked in my head. My vision went hazy and all i felt was pure hatred and rage. I raised the chair up again and hit him. Then again and again and again. I let out all my fustration and anger out with every blow. I regretted none of it. It felt right in every single way. I felt relieved. But i didnt stop my mind wouldnt let me stop.
The man cried out and screamed as i attacked him. He had long cuts and bruises on his back and more where getting added.
"S-stop. P-pplease. Stop" he begged. I paused and looked at his pitiful face. He had tears and was shaking. My jaw tightened and i felt my aura grow darker. My mind was completely clouded . It was like i had no control. In the back of my mind i didnt like this but did i stop myself? No.
"Stop? Why? You didnt stop." My voice broke and went hoarse from all the screaming.
"I begged, i screamed, i pleaded but still you wouldnt stop. So now im not gonna stop." I said between clenched teeth. I struck him again and again with the chair. I took one more good swing and the chair shattered into peices. Pieces of wood stuck out his back and At this point Thomas wasnt moving. Blood poured out of his back and he was completed still.'Did i kill him?' I nudged him with my foot but he was still. The haze from my mind began to clear and i realized what i just did. My eyes widened in terror and i dropped the remainder of the broken chair. What did i just do?'I just killed somebody (duh).' I began to panick. I ran a hand through my hair and walked over to my dresser. I pulled out a blue v-neck shirt, black ripped jeans, and black converse. 'If im going to jail, im not going naked.' I slipped the clothes on, along with some undergarments. Then came a loud bang at my door.
"Aye whats going on in there your time is almost up." I froze in my place. My eyes shifted from the dead landlord to the door.'What am i going to do with this dead body?'
"Aye im coming in, better be decent."
'Crapcrapcrapcrapcrapcrapcrap.'
The door swung open and instantly i saw a look of horror on her face. Her jaw dropped at the sight of the dead naked landlord on my floor. Her eyes trailed up at me, what i thought would be fear in her eyes was only plain anger.
"WHAT THE HELL DID YOU JUST DO?" She yelled. "I could get sent to jail for this." She started pacing back and forth in the doorway. "Here i thought youd be useful for something. But again you go screwing everything up-"
"Are you crazy?" I spoke up. "You worrying about that and theirs a dead guy in my room. Which wouldnt be here if you hadnt let him rape me." I yelled back. She was slightly stunned for a second but she quickly collected herself again. "If you just cooperated and be the good little slut that you are, this wouldnt have happened. So now your going to jail." She smirked and crossed her arms. I scoffed and pushed pass her. I started walking down the hallway to the stairs. K
I didnt know where i was going, but surely i wasnt about to sit in a house with a dead guy in it. "Where the hell are you going?" She said behind me."Away from here." I said. I just commited a murder. They are gonna throw me in the pin. I cant even think straight. I dont even believe that was me. I would never hurt somebody like that..would i?
"No hell.." i felt myself getting slammed into the wall. I felt all the air in my lungs escape. I couldnt breathe for a split second. I took in a sharp amount of air, to where it almost hurt.
"What are you doing?" I breathed out. "I know what your doing your gonna leave me with the body and frame me for your mess and send me to jail while you roam free." She had a crazy look im her eyes, that i almost didnt recognize her. She pressed her arm hard onto my neck which made it difficult to breathe.
"Your crazy!" I choked out. I felt i was about to black out when i saw a figure a few feet behind mom. "MOM stop." I looked behind her and saw Rayne charging at her. He kicked and punched at her side but did little progress. She payed him no mind, her focuse was on me. But Rayne kicked her really hard in the leg and caught her full attention. She hissed in pain and and back handed him in the face. "Brat mind your own business." She said. I growled in anger. I raisedmy left hand and wrapped my fingers around her throat. I dug my nails into the arm on my neck. She removed it quickly and wrapped her fingers around my neck. We rocked a bit and i was suddenly flung down the staircase.
"ROSE!" I heard my brother yell after me. I felt every step hit me like a bullet wound. Once i rolled down the last flight, i layed motionless on the floor flat on my face. I was very much alive but my entire body hurt. I could here soft crying at the top of the stairs."SHUT UP. She brought this upon herself." I heard our mom yell to Rayne.
'She threw me down the stairs... She tried to kill me...guess this is what i get for fighting back..'
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