Angela - This is my story it is so horrible, but at least I got you here to be reading, just to let you know. I'm asking you to PLEASE HELP ME!!! I need your help, please! I'm begging you!
My story begins... all my life I've been abused, hurt, scared, screaming inside, so no one could hear me. One night, I walked out the house to get some fresh air and walk around outside so, I can at least feel free just for a little bit. I was hungry at the moment and I wanted to eat something, I had a few bucks on me. I went in the store that was closest to me and, when I walked out the store, I felt that someone was behind me, I know I felt them, I got even more scared than I already was. I wanted to run, but I didn't because what if it was just me feeling things that are't true, but I didn't dare to look back; thinking that someone was there. I asked myself, "Should I run or should I stay walking?" I didn't know what to do. I looked back: when I did, I saw nothing but black and felt something wet touching me...
After all that happened I was knocked out. When I woke up I was tied up, clean, in clean school uniform. I didn't understand anything that was going on, I was mostly focused on trying to be free from the ropes, but I couldn't, I couldn't do anything at all, I struggled so hard to get out of this strangled mess, I tried so hard...
I couldn't talk: I muffled with the tape on my mouth, in my head I would scream, "Help Me!", but it wasn't worth it. I prayed so hard to get out of this situation. I started to think was this a mistake did they just took a girl just to take her. I cried and mumbled, "HELP ME, LORD! PLEASE I'M BEGGING YOU, PLEASE! WHAT DID I DO TO DESERVE TO END UP HERE!!!" I couldn't stop crying, until I heard someone unlocking the door.
Sorry :( To Be Continued Guys I'll Try To Stay Up To Date. When I Have The Chance Again...
Hey guys I got the chance again I hope you really will like this....
I looked up as the door opened, and it was a guy, but I couldn't see his face, he had a black hoodie that covered his eyes, and a mask on that covered his nose, the block clothing making him blend in with the dark; looking like a shadow. But, what I did saw is that he had tattoo's all over the top of his hands, I couldn't look up at him no more so, I put my head down. He said with a deep voice, "Angela, please, look up at me again." After he said those words, I heard a zipper being unzipped. I looked up and I saw, black boxers with his bulge sticking out right in my face. He started to pull his boxers down and I saw his member, he took the tape off my mouth and while taking it off he said "Don't scream, no one would hear you anyway. I just feel lonely I need someone to..." he stopped mid sentence, and I looked up at his face and I saw his mouth move to a smile somewhat smirk. As I said, "I-i won't s-sir", he replied, "Don't be so fragile and scared with me, I will put you somewhere where you won't be living like you used to, but no escaping from me I won't do anything wrong to hurt you, now please do as I ask." I nodded my head and replied back to him, "Oh, o-ok." He started to speak again, saying, "I ask you to have one-night, tonight with me... Get up." I got up with my head looking down, he placed his hand on my chin, lifting my head up, gently to look at him. He took off his hoodie and told me, "My name is Jack." He had a piercing on his eyebrow and lip, had tattoo's all over his neck, and long hair but shaved on the sides and back, He was cute to me. I said "I-i'll do y-your r-requests, sir, but it'll be m-m-my first time." He said "It'll be fine" taking his hand off my chin.
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Always Suffering
Non-FictionIt's this girl (Angela) She's lonely and she gets taken away when she was walking lonely at night she suffers more than ever before....