Rape again.
Liza's POV
"So are you gonna do what I say or stay in this place forever?"
"Please. Fucking try me."
He tears a bigger hole in my shirt and tries to kiss me. I smash the hard part of my head against the soft part of his. He yelps in pain and stumbles backward. I press the cuffs against his neck and choke him against the wall.
"I won't tell anyone about this. I have no need to. But if you ever, EVER think about doing this to anyone else, consider your job lost. Maybe we'll even swap places. Have I made myself clear?"
He chokes out a small yes and I let him go.
"Escort me back to the dining hall."
He does so cautiously, quivering begins me.
"Dobrik? Is Dobrik here?"
"Yes, I'm sorry. There was an incident in the hallway."
My escort swaps places with another as I'm lead out into the dining hall. I sit down at a table and wait for my meal to come. The food here isn't actually really awful. Yes, the chicken is dry and the peas are unbuttered. But considering what they have on TV, it's quite good. I've gotten used to it over the past week and a half. I take my place between that one girl who killed her own family and the man who raped seven kids. Nice to see who I'm grouped with. I don't even get to finish half of my god before the loudspeaker screeches on.
"Miss Dobrikova, please go up to the main lobby. Now."
I sigh and dump my plate into the compost bin. I offer my wrists to a nearby escort who takes me up to the lobby. A chubby young lady sits perked up, clearly waiting for me to arrive.
"Hello, Ms Dobrik. We have revived word that your brother Mr Dobrik-"
"Husband. He's my husband."
She turns pink at her mistake. She must be surprised that I married at such a young age. I don't blame her.
"Sorry, your husband. Anyhow, he'll be coming to pick you up shortly. He's already paid most of the charges. You can go grab your things. Here's your phone."
My mouth curves upward into a grin. I knew he'd come through. I take my phone from the woman and smile.
"Thank you!"
I can't keep myself from beaming as I walk down the hallway with my newly freed wrists. I slip into the bathroom to change out of my torn jumpsuit and into some normal clothes. I sling my small bag over my shoulder. There's really only a few things in there. I see David fiddling with his hands in the lobby. I run and throw my arms around him, burying my face in his shoulder.
"I missed you so much."
Awwwwwwww. I know, quite a cute one. I'm going to be going back to regular sized chapters in a few days, or whenever I upload. I can't thank y'all enough for how far you've gotten these books. Unfortunately, I don't know if there will be a third. There's just not enough left in the plot for another one! I might do another Diza fan fiction with a whole new plot or something with Kristen and Scott, maybe. We'll see. The non fanfic book is coming along nicely by the way. That should be out relatively soon. As always, sorry for typos.
thx babes!
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Off the Deep End || Sequel to ATF
FanfictionIt's been two years since Liza Koshy was standing on that bridge. Now, she and the love of her life, David Dobrik, are moving on with their lives. But when a wrench in the road comes from the internet, well... things get complicated.