Cold Blooded

5. 😥

Mariyah pov

"Wake up lil bitch." I heard Tre say.

Although I wasn't sleeping. I couldn't.

He pulled me up and out the room. My head already hurts, but it suddenly hurts even worse.

I groan.

Imma get you out of there. Jus be patient.

I have voices in my head now ?!

Well to be honest, ion even care because I need help. My mind is calming me down thanks.

NO ITS NOT!!

He pulls me all the way upstairs, and he pushed me into the guest bedroom again into the bathroom.

"Take a shower." He said walking out.

I saw a window, but it was those ceiling windows, and the ceilings are high. Like, very high.

I take a shower, and I wrap a towel around me.

I walk out, and he was on the bed fully dressed in different clothes.

Damn.

I couldn't jumped out one of the room windows.

He got up, and gave me a large black shirt. I put it on, and it's down to my knees.

He put me on handcuffs, and pulled me by my hair downstairs, outside, and into a black Chevy Camaro.

He opened the trunk, and pushed me inside.

It's pitch black, and I'm freezing.

I then see a pack of water.

I sigh of relief as I hear him start the car.

I manage to open it, and open the bottle and drink the water.

It's cold, refreshing, and it's better than nothing. I finish it all, and lay on my side until I later hear the engine turn off.

I'm awaiting for him to open the trunk, but he doesn't. For what seemed hours, he doesn't. I'm starving.

He then finally opens the trunk, and it's now night. I've been in the trunk since morning. It's now night, street lights on, and all.

He saw the finished bottle of water.

"Why you touch my water?"

I didn't say anything.

He smirked. "Imma witch baby girl. I can kill yo ass with myself even thinking about you if I wanted. I can reduce years of life on you. I can do voodoo and make som real bad things happen to yo ass."my cousins friends grandma does voodoo. For those who do it, sry Buh it scares me.

A witch?

I grew scared, because he's a witch? That's now true. Witches aren't real.

"So, why you touch my water?"

I'm starving the fuck! Water is all I got.

He turned me towards him, and opened my legs. He began pulling down his pants.

"Because I'm hungry. I'm sorry please. I'm hungry. Don't rape me again please." I beg as tears roll down my face.

He smirked and kissed me, but I didn't kiss back. I was instead disgusted.

He ended up raping me anyway regardless. He was only pleasuring himself leaving me in even more pain.