Please... Save Me (Stud4Stud)

Chapter 7

~Chris's P.O.V.~

Sitting in the shower after locking my old nightmares in the basement, I couldn't help but think back on everything that had just taken place.

So many things ran through my mind at once, but there was one thought that I just couldn't shake.

They'd really taken me again. Unconscious... Again.

Dragged me into their disgusting fantasies and used me like a cheap whore.

Though my face stale and my eyes dull, my insides felt like they were on fire. I felt soiled. Infected.

I found myself scrubbing away at every inch of skin until it grew raw. Using half of a brand new bottle of bath soap in the process. Yet, I still felt disgusting.

I could pretty much feel her hands on me...

His member on my leg...

Just the thought made me choke back the bile rising in the back of my throat.

Once I was out of the shower ran cold, I hobbled out of the shower. The slight ache in my thighs caused a little discomfort, but I'd be alright. I quickly got dressed, throwing on a random outfit and heading down the stairs. Straight out of the front door.

Seeing King's car in her driveway, my heart went into overdrive and my legs pushing faster than before. My body was pretty much sprinting to her door.

When I got there, I knocked...

Only to remember that I was wearing a short sleeve shirt and I hadn't wrapped my arms back up after my shower.

The door flew open to reveal King. She looked annoyed, until she saw my arms. To which a very concerned look took over her face.

She had reached out to touch me but I flinched and backed away.

"Please... Don't." I whisper.

Though looking a little hurt by my request, she still seemed to understand and slid to the side to let me into the house.

She walked me into the living room quietly and lead me to the couch, offering me a seat. I try my hardest to avoid her gaze. Not really knowing how to go about this conversation, I take the time to examine her house. Or, what of it that I could actually see.

It looked like she'd added and changed a few things. The furnuture arrangement was different from the last time I was here. There were also pictures on the walls that hadn't been there before.

I guess I was quiet for a little too long because King cleared her throat to get my attention.

"Wanna talk about it?" She asks softly.

I looked down and twiddled my thumbs.

"W-we, uh.... We kinda have to..."

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"THEY DID WHAT!?!?"

I was now in the process of trying to push King back on the couch to keep her away from the front door. She was pissed and somehow became twice as strong. I had to find another way to get her to calm down.

"King." I try, but she doesn't listen. Her skin red hot as she forces her way back up.

"I'm gonna kill 'em." She growls, her hands balled at her sides.

"Kaymari." I try again. But she still doesn't listen. Instead she rambles off murder plans.

I had another option. But did I really wanna do this?