Im a Nobody

Im A Nobody.... Chapter 22

Mitchells p.o.v

"Leave me alone!" I cried as he dragged me into his room,

I thrashed every part of my body, "Ill make you feel really good," he slurred. Tugging me in, pushing me back on the bed, I scrambled to get away.

I knew what he was going to do, and I didnt want him to do it, "Please, dont do this," I begged as he caught my ankle, my voice came out in rasps, trying to scream.

"Shut your mouth," he ordered, hitting my face,

Grasping my cheek, "Stop! Leave me alone," I struggled as he took off my shoes, throwing them some where across the room, tugging me forward, he grabbed the top of my dress pants, "Hel--" my yell was muffled by a punch to the face.

"Shut up!" he quietly yelled, forcefully pushing his lips down to mine, invading my mouth with his foul tongue. He tasted like alcohol and no doubt smelled like it also. I swung my head side to side, not caring if it hurt. I didnt want this. "Stop moving," he slurred, saliva dripping from the side of his mouth.

He was drunk.

"Stop, you dont want to do this William! Your drunk," I tried explaining, about to push him off me, but his hand clapped itself around my mouth, and ran his hand down my chest to my pants, all my cries for help were muffled.

I let out a terrified scream as he cupped me in his hands squeezing hard, very hard.

Pulling my legs to my chest, "No, no, no" he said, more to himself, he pulled my legs away from my chest. Pinning my arms above my head, "Ill make you feel better, dont worry," he smiled at me, making him look crazy.

"Leave me alone," I silently cried, tears falling from my eye, "Somebody will come, they will hear me," I said quickly,

But he shook his head, "No they wont, because you wont make a sound," his eyes flashed, and he undid my tie, stuffing it in my mouth. "No relax," he said, playing with me through my pants, I wanted to vomit, this was nasty. He was nasty. "Now dont you move alright?" he patted my lips with a finger, then smiled, getting off of me, he started to tug down on my pants, as well as my trousers.

"No!" I yelled, but it was muffled, "Leave me alone!" I started to thrash some more.

"I said, Stay still!" he hissed, and then attacked me, he took my hands and wrapped his tie around them multiple times, he held them to my stomach and out of no were he bobbed his head down.

"Get of--" I tried to scream, but he jabbed to fingers in my mouth, "Stop!" I gagged as his fingers went to far down in my throat.

So I did the only think I could think of, I bit him.

"Son of a bitch," he cussed, glaring at me, but I lifted my foot up, kicking him in the face.

"Let me go!" I sat up, and he lost his grip, so I took that as the only chance. I got off his bed, and ran to the door, tripping, I reached up to grab the handle, only to have him grab my legs, "Let me go!" I yelled, Reaching for the nob, but he pulled me back, and I hit my head on the door, I stopped moving for a while, but that was the wrong thing to do.

I was dragged back up to the bed, thrown on it, and he punched me, all over. "I told you to stay still!" he yelled at me, I cried, covering my face, but he took the beatings to my body, "But you never listen!" he continued.

"Stop it," I rasped, "William!" I cried into the sheets.

"Just shut up!" he hit me once more, and no doubt, blood poured from an open cut onto the bed.

I groaned, slumping down, I couldnt fight, I couldnt take it.

His fingers dug into my wrist, and when slumped against him, his hold wavered. "Good boy," he smiled at me, I just laid there, not able to stare into his eyes.

"Just lay there and enjoy," he got off me, but I didnt make an attempt, I tried, but it hurt. When he came back on the bed, he brushed the hair out of my eyes, and put his lips roughly on mine, yet again. "I like it rough, Mitch," I saw him smirk, before I closed my eyes and picture Ben.

Hes probably going to hate me, I did nothing to stop this. I let him take me. What is he going to think? What is he leaves me.

I cried, before I let out a scream as he entered me. I could feel his nails dig into my back pulling me to him--roughly--causing me to grunt.

"Take it," I heard him say, as he slapped me around.

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If I have troubles with this to were it gets Rated R, honestly. Im not even going to like.

Whatever -.-

The next thingy will be in Bens p.o.v I think.

Well, Enjoy~!