I walk down the dark streets of L.A. on a cool October night. It seemed prefect, I had just had my first kiss in the downtown libary, but little did I know it would become like hell on earth. I passed under a street lamp, giving me just enough light to barley see his face before he grabed me. I tried to scream but his hand was already over my mouth. "Shhh, i'm not going to hurt you," He whipered into my ear. "Too much." He voice was like sandpaper. He kept his hand over my mouth as he pulled me into a near by alley. I bite his hand and tasted the copper tatse of blood rush into my mouth. "Your a biter, how fun." I struggled but he was to strong. "Stop Sugar, where almost there." He said puling me into a hotel parking lot. "What is he going to do to me?!" I thought as he unlocked the door and threw me onto the bed. "Please Sir, i'm no good!"
"I'm not going to fuck you, dumb bitch"
"T-then what are you going to do?"
"Kill you." he said bluntly. My eye's went wide. He came toward me and I pushed back the sheets on the bed trying to get away. He grabbed me and held on as I begain to cry. "Shhh" he said kissing my head.
"I though you where going to kill me?" I asked.
"I like you idea better," He threw me back on to the bed. "Who says you no good" He said ripping at my jeans. I screamed and kicked at his face. "COME HERE GIRL!" The next thing I knew he was on top of me and his lips pressed againts mine. He worked down my jaw and down my neck. My shirt was ripped to shreads and tossed aside. He kissed down my chest and stoped at my navel. He looked up, his blue eyes bore into my green ones. "Do you like this?" I shook my head. "Wrong answer girl." He picked me up and broght me to the bathroom. I tries to claw my way out of his arms, my nail left deep sratches but he still held on strong. He tied me to the sink and filled up the bathtub with cold water. He unties me and grabs my hair, dragging me to the tub. "Goodbye." He said shoving my head into the water. I took one last breath, knowing it would be my last.
