Unknown POV
It's been a while since she escaped. But she'll be back...I have her sister still. Her sister is seductive, but I miss her. How I force that body to move. Mmm damn, just the thought of it turns me on. Her sister is just a cheap trick compared to her. I walk into the room where her sister is naked and tied down. "Now, you...it's time to get punished. You've been a bad girl lately." I ran my hands down her body. From her breast to the end of her stomach. I gently bite her neck as I slide a finger into her core. She starts shaking as goosebumps appear on her body.
"S-stop please, that-that hurts." She says quietly as soon as I thrust into her. "Shut up, you filthy whore."
"TELL ME YOU'RE MY BITCH," I yell.
She stayed silent for a minute and says quietly in pain..
"I-I'm your bitch."
Thrust. Thrust. Moan. Thrust. Groan.
Jezebel's POV
First day back from school. Ugh i just feel horrible now. Evan talked to me during Biology. But it was awkward.
"Is it true?" He whispered.
"Is what true?"
"The um...the disappearance and rape and no memory stuff..."
I looked down at my hands and tears formed in my eyes. I nodded. He awkwardly looked at his worksheet and traced his name over and over. I zoned back to my room. I wonder what he thought. Probably that I'm some used dirty slut. My sisters screams echo in my mind. My arm starts itching for pain. Blade. Blade. Blade. Blade. Blade. Blade. Blade. I stand up and walk over to my desk. Blade. Blade. Blade. Ugh no blade. Where did I put it???
I threw everything off of my desk looking for it. Blade. Blade. Blade! "Looking for something?" I jump, surprised. "Jayden! Don't scare me like that again. Jesus." "I flushed it by the way." I narrow my eyes towards him.
"Flushed what exactly?"
"Your evil tools of pain, muahahaha."
"WHY THE FUCK?! HOW'D YOU FIND IT!? UGH WHAT!?"
He gave me his stupid lopsided grin. My anger rises and I swear steam blew out of my ears and nose. I screamed at him to get out and he laughed all the way to my door. Gosh that stupid child, makes me sooooo mad!!!!!!!! I sighed and sat on my bed. I hugged my pillow so tight, with the tears rolled down my face. My phone pinged. OMG!!!
-Hey, it's Evan.-
Me: -Oh, hey. How did u get my number?-
Evan: -I asked around.-
Did he really ask people if they had my number?? OMG!
My face flushed and my hands started to shake. I didn't know what to do next! Hell, I don't even know WHAT to say....Hmmmm..........
Me: -But why tho?- I replied.
~Ping~
Evan: -I wanted to get to know u.-
Why would he want to get to know someone like me? To people like him, the only thing to know about me was that I was raped.
Me: -Not to be rude, but why?-
Evan: -I uh...hear things around the school..and i do not like the fact that is all i know about u.-
Me: -Oh..Thanks...well what do u wanna know ?-
Evan: -Well maybe idk everything?-
He wants to know a lot...I feel like i'm getting pranked. What do I do? I glance at my clock. 8:22 pm. I'm trying to get a sleeping habit. When i was locked down at the basement, I couldn't sleep. It was all so....you know...sex...a lot...
Me: -Okay...well another day. I have to go. Bye-
Evan: -Oh..okay bye, sleep well.-
Now time for me to get ready. I stripped my clothes and turned the warm water on in the shower. The water ran down my body, it felt so warm and inviting. I ran my hand through my hair and slowly closed my eyes. I felt so full of peace, but that disappeared as fast as it came. I had a pain. A physical pain..in my chest. Soon I couldn't breathe. Everything seemed to be closing in on me. NO! no! no! NO! I scream for help and i start hyperventilating. Kill yourself. Kill yourself. KILL YOURSELF!! I scream and cry and I sob hysterically. Please just stop....
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Sorry This hasnt been updated recently!! Have had family problems and all. Really Sorry! I hope you enjoy this chapter!
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Silent Scream
Mystery / Thriller" I put in my combo in opened the locker. My jaw dropped and I covered my mouth to stop me from screaming. There, dangling by a string, was a picture of Celosia. Covered in whip marks and her lip bloody. She was tied down in an eagle spread position...