Chapter Three

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I tried to scream, but whoever was attacking me had place his hand over my mouth. I could tell it was man by his disposition and stance, even in the dark. But that's the thing, it was so dark beneath the bleachers that I couldn't see his face - especially with the hoodie that convered it. I squirmed and kicked desperately in every direction. 

Oh God, please no, I pleaded.

"God, finally," The voice sneered, his breath reaking of beer. 

He pushed me to the ground on the dark, damp grass beneath the bleachers. His hands were still over my mouth as he groped me. 

God, no, no, no, no, I pleaded, tears streaming down my face. 

The man pulled at my belt. He didn't even try to unloop it, instead he pulled and pulled until it snapped in half. I yelped in pain, but my cry was muffled by his nasty hands. He unbottoned my pants and pulled them down all while still covering my mouth.
I stopped kicking, I stopped fighting.
He undressed the bottom half of my body and took from me what he wanted.

He stole my virginity.
He stole my purity. 
He stole my joy.

He snickered all the while as he commited this act of violence. I was disgusted yet emotionless all at once. I felt like a corpse, just laying there unmoving as he touched me however he pleased. He left as quick as he came, shoving me hard into the ground. 

I opened my mouth to scream, but before much of a sound could come out, he wheeled around and punched me in the face. 

"Don't you dare say a word," He spat, his voice like a growl. 

And then he ran. 
He left me with my pants across the grass and my underwear at my ankles. 
I lied there emotionless for a moment, tears dry on my face. I slowly stood up after several minutes and pulled my clothing back on. I winced in pain as every inch of my body felt bruised. 

What do I do? I asked myself, standing alone underneath those wretched, wretched bleachers. 

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I kept this chapter short for effective, but the next chapter will make up for that. I apologize if this scene is too graphic or descriptive, but I made it so to describe how a person would feel in a situation like this. Comment below if you think this is too graphic. If so, I will edit it to fit. 

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