Escape

Decite is a friend in the worst of times

WARNING!! This chapter is violent and has (almost) rape in it! Reader discretion is advised

It had been a couple of hours of me and Will talking, till Stevie's voice made us silent "cmon. It's time. And HE'S gonna stay here, capeesh?" He spun the keys on his pointer finger as Will growled at him "yea. Sure." I got up, but Will hugged me from behind and whispered a "good luck" into my ear. "Hurry up, clods. I ain't got all night." Stevie stated harshly. Will let go and I walked up to the cell bars door... thing.. whatever it's called. Stevie unlocked the door and quickly pulled me out after opening it, then even quicker he closed and locked it. Will looked scared and lonely when I walked away, it actually hurt to see him like that. But I had to do this. As we walked I thought over my plan, working out every tiny detail, making sure nothing could go wrong. When I finally had the whole plan down, I let my thoughts wonder. I've interacted with the other guards, who where all much nicer than Stevie. It's hard to believe someone like him can exist and not be IN one of these cells, but here we are. As we got to what I assume was the private room my thoughts went back to the plan. Stevie pushed me into the room and walked in after, closing the door behind us. "Let's skip all the intermit shit and just get down to it." He had taken his pants off and forced me onto my knees in front of him. He pulled down his boxers, revealing his erect member. From what I could tell he was at least 5 inches, a little less than average. "Well? Are you just gonna stare at it or are you gonna suck it?" He growled as he looked down at me. My thoughts raced on every way this was wrong, the most prominent thought being "THIS IS FUCKING PEDOLOPHILIA!!' And 'PEDO BEAR!!' Yes I was older than 18, but Stevie was probably in his 30's or 40's, maybe even 50's. But as I tried to determine his age I was snapped out of my thoughts when a hand struck me across me face, knocking me to the ground, and very much off guard "suck my dick, you slut!" He growled and pulled me up by my hair. I leaned to  testicles, acting as if I was going I suck them, but instead a bit one and tore it off, making him howl in pain. I quickly spit it out and gagged, but then just as quickly got up and looked for a weapon. He was leaning against a wall, holding the area where his testicle used to be, so I quickly grabbed the keys and his belt. I started hitting him with the metal side of the belt repeatedly. The last hit was extremely hard and to his head, causing him to pass out. He wouldn't wake up for a while, but here's the question, what do I do next?

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Wow! I updated! I'll probably be updating a lot more so, yea. And I changed the story a bit again. The main character is now Jade! A random person I've made up! Yay!