Hopeless

Weaker Then Ever...

"Why me" I said "its always me I am always in danger or getting hurt". "Hey your up how you feeling" Jake said. "Why do you care" I said. "Just because you almost died last night" Jake said. "How did I almost die" I said. "This guy was choking you with his dick you don't remember tell me at least you remember something" Jake said. "I do somebody ran in there then he punched me well I think he did but still why do you care" I said. "Because mabey I care about you your new and I don't want you dead yet" Jake said. "Oh great to know" I said. "Just get dressed you can work at the bar today" Jake said.

He handed me clothes and walked out shutting the door. (Ripped leggings in the back and front and a pink sports bra) I thought to myself. I put them on and a guy walked in.

"What do you want" I said. "I'm bringing you to work at the bar do you really want to get a attitude with me" Mark said. "No" I said.

He grabbed my hands and pushed me out the door. We walked down lower to this bar mark pushed me through the door and closed it he pushed me to this pole. Out of everything there I had to become a striper. I looked around and there were other girls dancing on poles they were crying while doing it guys were just surrounding them. I climed on the platform.

"Now you dance like a sexy striper or so help me god you will pay and also whoever pays the most money in your bucket gets to use you" Mark said.

He walked over to the bar and watched me. I tried to connect with the beat and I found a good tune. I started to dance like a striper I felt so uncomfortable. Guys started to surround me and filled the bucket with money and started to try and grab my legs. This guy grabbed my right leg and pulled me down.

"Your mine" he said. "I am nowhere near yours" I said. "Oh trust me boo you are" he said pulling me off the platform.

I got out of his arms and punches him in the man part. Mark ran over and grabbed the guy. Another guy came and helped him. Guys that were surrounding me started to punch, kick, and bite me. A guy pushed me over back first and grabbed a knife out of his pocket. He lifted his hand up smiled and dropped his hand but never stabbed me. His arm started to lower and ha shoved the knife through my shoulder slowly. I was screaming my head off and yelling for help everybody was watching and taking videos and laughing and yelling "kill her".

      Once the knife was all the way through my skin he let me go and I fell to the floor. Another guy walked over and picked me up later me the same way and stabbed a knife in my leg. He let me go and I feel once more to the floor. One more guy walked over and twisted me over the knifes were going deeper. He put his fist up and punched my spine. He flipped me over and slapped the knifes then punched me in the stomach and boobs. Then he flung his knee up into my croch.

     He threw me to the ground and watched me suffer. Along with the other people. Jake came running over and punched the guy that hurt me the most. I was laying on the floor crying. Jake picked me up and ran me to a room. He set me on a bed. He put a towel in my mouth so I wouldn't scream in his ears. He grabbed on knife and pulled it out and put a towel over it he grabbed the second one and pulled it out and put a towel on it.

He rapped both the spots up with bandages. Tears were fludding my face as I was screamimg. He took the towel out of my mouth. He left the room and I was still laying on the bed silent as tears were still fludding my face. My eyes were closing knowing I was either losing to much blood or I was crying myself to sleep. The room got dark and cold I sat up and grabbed the blanket I fell back down screaming in pain and cryimg once more. I later my head down and pulled the blanket over me and fell asleep. Who knows what is going to happen tomorrow.