I wriggled beneath Mickey’s heavy body as he continued to touch every inch of my body. No matter how much I cried or pleaded he wouldn’t leave me alone. “Please” I cried as he played with the rim of my shorts. My eyes were shut tight and my sensed were numb.
The weight was suddenly lifted off me and I could feel the cold air against my uncovered skin. My eyes fluttered open and my gaze locked on my kidnapper.
I looked up at him puzzled, “You just…” I trailed off not knowing what to say.
A groan snapped me out of my thoughts, I slowly turned my head to the right to look at Mickey who was laying flat on the solid ground. “What the fuck?” He hissed as he glared at Mr kidnapper.
Mr Kidnapper looked shocked and I could see the fear in his eyes. He cleared his throat, “ Er… Sorry sir its just that you shouldn’t rape her… That’s too much” He rubbed the back of his neck and backed away as Mickey got back up on his feet.
“Oh really?” He laughed. “What makes you think this, Cameron” He snarled. Cameron. Cameron. That’s his name! I bit back a grin and stared at Mr Kidnapper; Or should I say Cameron. “Listen. Its up to me what I do to these filthy whores, understood?” He snapped, jerking his finger at me. I could see Cameron tense a little.
“No” I said. My voice was croaky and quiet. I blinked several times before I spoke again, “No. Its not up to you to hurt innocent people. You cant take people away and harm them! You even kidnapped a little boy; What could he have ever done to you? Nothing. You prick! You complete utter dick!” I yelled.
Cameron was looking at me with wide eyes. He slowly shook his head and his eyebrows were creased. He was silently signalling me to shut up. I bit my lip as I stared back at him.
Mickey walked up to me and stood close to my body. My breathing hitched and became fast; I was afraid. Mickey leaned in and coughed directly towards my mouth. Then he sharply turned and left the room, slamming the door behind him.
I instantly ran towards Cameron, flinging myself onto him. I couldn’t help let the tears escape as I cried. “T-Thank you Cameron. Thank you so much for w-what you did!” I wailed. He held onto me tightly as I cried onto his shoulders.
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“You need a wash” He said breaking the silence. I groaned and ruffled my knotted hair. “I know… but I cant so…” I shrugged and tilted my head back. Cameron jumped up and pulled me up by my arm, “Cmon” He said.I pulled my arm back, “What? Where?” I asked. Was he saving me? I couldn’t help the grin that spread across my entire face.
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