What Happened Thursday

Prologue

October 25th, 1989

"Ohhh fuck yes! Right there! Fuck your cock feels so good!"

Raven was reading a new book that day, "A Thousand Wishes", in the middle of her book club. It was a a novel about long lost love, deep soul connections, and trusting the person you are destined to fall in love with.

But for her, she only read it for all the sex.

She wouldn't call herself a nympho, on the contrary actually, she found sex disgusting. It seemed too wet, too sticky, and she barely liked hugging her own mother, let alone allowing someone to stick their dick inside of her.

But it was captivating in a way, to read stories about sex. She never quite understood the motion of it, but she had nothing else better to read and it was pretty amusing on a Wednesday afternoon. It was funny to her, almost as her own little secret. 

Raven checked the time, 4:57, three minutes before their club was over. She began to pack her things, making an extra emphasis on putting in a bookmark so she could catch up when she got home. As she finished up, she rose her gaze to notice the whole group had a trained eye on her.

"Uhh... yes?"

One of the girls, Anasha, let out a scoff. "Why are you packing up, Ray? We haven't even started our discussion yet."

Raven let out a sigh, " I thought we were skipping that today, considering our meeting ends in forty five seconds."

"Skip? That's the best part! Since you're in such a rush, why don't you go first?"

A lump formed in her throat, "Uh, as much as I would love to, um, my mom is waiting for me outside. She hates waiting."

Anasha peered at her through her thick glasses, a smirk forming. "Bitch, please, you've walked home since we were ten. What's your problem today?"

Normally, sex or no sex, Raven wouldn't have a problem with sharing and leaving school a bit late. However, there was a new development in the town, following a convict who hadn't been caught yet, and frankly she didn't want her face on the back of a milk carton before winter break.

"No, seriously, I need to get home. My mom needs help with the boys, and you know the deal about the street lights."

The other girl, club president, let out a sigh backed with annoyance. "Fine, but you're sharing first next week."

She smiled as she let her bag fall over her shoulder, peering over it before she let the classroom and out of the front doors of her middle school.

Raven felt the cold bite her skin, leaving her body to shiver as she continued forward. She lived a few blocks away, only about a five minute walk. A walk she didn't mind actually, gave her sometime to herself before the chaos at home followed. 

As she put on foot in front of the other, she allowed her mind to wander off. She didn't want to let the quiet go to waste, so she stopped in her tracks to pull out the book she previously put away. She read as she walked, knowing her path so well she barely even had to glace above the pages.

"Please! I have a family! L-let me go home!"

The girl came to a sudden halt, finding herself stopped right in front of a long alleyway. She knew that it was stupid, but she was curious. Too curious to just keep walking. After a few seconds of quiet rustling, she turned to keep walking when she heard another voice.

The voice was muffled, but very rich and deep. It was bone chilling, even more than the thirty degree weather the town was currently sporting. She sighed, slowly inching towards the entrance to the alley.