As I wake up, I can't seem to move my hands or my feet. I slightly moan, I have a terrible headache. I'm in some sort of room, a basement maybe? There is a window with light seeking its way through curtains.
"Oh good, your awake", says a deep voice, "I can't wait to get started."
I realize what is going to happen.
"Go ahead, scream, call the the police oh ya thats right, they're all dead. Who's gonna help you now? Whats your name sweetie?"
"Cat.", I wimper.
"Well your not that ferocious are you kitty? Aww did someone de-claw you? Thats enough talk for now. Let's get started."
I feel his hand start groping my breasts. And feel wet kisses sliding up and down my neck. He slowly takes off my shirt, and starts moving his kisses downward.
"YOU DISGUSTING SON OF A BITCH!" I scream at him.
"Now, now kitty cat, be good." He whispers in my ear.
He starts sucking on my nipple, fucking bastard who does he think he is?! He stops and pulls down his pants, oh shit he went commando. Awww SICK!
"Now kitty I want you to blow me." He says.
"Well I can't do that if my hands are tied, now can I?", I snap.
He unties my wrists, and I rub them to get the circulation back into my hands. This is disgusting! I think to myself. He shoves his package into my mouth and I bite down, hard. He howls and I grab my pocket knife. He smacks it out of my hands and pins me down.
"Your gonna pay for that kitty cat." , he says through gritted teeth.
He rips off my pants and starts taking off my panties with his teeth.
"YOUR SICK, YA KNOW THAT?!", I yell.
He just chuckles and sticks his package in me, hard. It feels like he's tearing me apart. I start sobbing as he goes faster. He slaps me, and tells me to shut up, and goes even faster. I feel like I'm on fire, and he keeps going. I can feel him going deeper with every thrust, and he starts kissing me on the neck again. I keep sobbing, until I hear a crash from upstairs.
He mumbles something under his breath and leaves me.
"Stay here kitty cat."
I hear a couple of thumps from upstairs and see someone coming down the stairs.
"PLEASE DON'T DO IT AGAIN, I'LL BE GOOD I SWEAR! , I scream at the figure.
"Hey, chill I'm here to help. I heard screams are you alright miss?"
Its not my attacker, but it sounds like a male voice.
"No I'm not alright, I WAS JUST RAPED!"
"Whoa, calm down I'll help you get out of here."
Someone unties my feet, and helps me up.
"How about you get dressed, I'll wait outside the door okay?"
"Yea, sure, thanks by the way."
"Call if you need help."
I get dresses and open the door. I look at his face and the wind is knocked outta me. He is sooo hot. A hot guy came to my rescue and saw me naked. Oh boy. I blushed and looked down.
"My name is Kyle what is yours?"
"Cat, my name is cat."
"Nice name, wanna get outta here?"
"Yea definitely."
We started walking and came to the front door, he opened for me.
"Go ahead Ms. Cat."
"Thank you Kyle." I blushed again and looked away.
"Hey I grabbed your gun and bag for you."
"Oh thanks."
We started walking down the street and came upon a house.
"Wanna spend the night in a 'haunted' house?" Kyle whispers in my ear.
"Eh, why not."
He lock picks the front door and we enter the house. I wander around the house until I find a master bedroom. I go in and sit on the bed, I almost fall over. Its a waterbed. Kyle comes in and looks at me intently.
"There's some leftover food in the kitchen, I can make something if your hungry."
"Sure, thanks Kyle."
I follow Kyle to the kitchen and he starts making some sort of soup. I sit down and wait, until its ready. Kyle brings two bowls over and we eat in silence.
"It is very good Kyle, thank you again." I say when I finish.
"No problem Cat."
"There's only one bedroom in the house and its a waterbed." I say quietly to Kyle.
"Okay, you sleep there and I'll sleep on the couch."
"Kyle?"
"Yes?"
"Will you sleep with me?"
"Fine."
We go and lay down in the waterbed, and he puts his arm around my waist like he's protecting me. I stare outside at the window, and listen to Kyle's snores. He makes it seem like there's not an apocalypse out there. I drift off to sleep in his arms. And start to dream a wonderful dream.
