His Possession

Chapter 3

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS CURSING DO NOT READ IF UNDER THE AGE OF 15

I handed my progress report to her. Her expression changed from concerned to shocked to angry. "How are you so careless! How the hell could you get a B. Honestly if it was James right now he would be over my knee getting 50 hits for each B. Which in your case is going to be 150 hits + 100 hits for the mess you guys made downstairs." "Please, I'm sorry. Not 250 I'm sorry it won't happen again." "I know it won't" with that she started landing hits on my back with a hairbrush. First 100 I bore without any difficulty. Then the remaining 150 were tough to bear. I held still knowing if I moved it would only add to my punishment. After I was done with the punishment I say at my desk and was finishing all my homework, the entire time my phone was buzzing. After finishing the homework I finally opened my phone to 100 messages and 25 missed calls from Ralph. After 5 mins of debate with myself, I finally decided to call him. When he picked up the phone he was furious I could tell this conversation was going to end in a fight.

R= Ralph
S=Stephanie

R: Why the fuck haven't you been answering my calls who the fuck do you think you are?
S: This is no way to talk to your girlfriend
R: So now you want to be called my girlfriend?
S: what's up with you I've always been your girlfriend. I honestly don't know what's gotten into you
R: Nothing is wrong with me. This is the real me.
S: If this is how you going to behave then we are done!
R: We are done when I want us to be done. Tomorrow, if you don't stay the night over you, are dead, you hear me?
S: Challenge accepted.
R: What?
S: You said I'll be dead
R: So?
S: All the best trying to kill me cause I am not showing up tomorrow.

End of call

With that, I slammed the phone and decided to sleep. I took a quick cold shower and changed into loose grey pyjamas and my loose Mickey t-shirt.
I kept tossing and turning in my bed. I finally fell asleep after what felt like an eternity.

I heard a loud knock I got up and walked to the room door. I opened it, there was no one to be seen. I walked back and sat on to my bed I heard another series of loud knocks. I looked around then my eyes froze when I looked towards the window and saw an angry, grumpy Ralph.

He knocked a couple of times more before I opened the window, he barged in and threw me on the bed. My head hit the back stand of the bed. He pinned me down under his body, I started kicking under him. Since he was quite muscular his one hand could hold both my wrists in one hand. He grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my hand. His legs pinned my legs together to stop me from kicking him and his vacant hand went up to cover my mouth. He bent down to my ear and whispered through gritted teeth, "You better start following the rules and answering my calls when I call you in one time or It won't be good for you. Do you get me? I'll prove it to you that I'm not bluffing." With that he got off me and walked towards my cupboard he returned with a handkerchief, he shoved it in my mouth, he pinned my wrists above my head again, my legs were trapped between his. I was getting really worried about what he was going to do. He started kissing me along my jawline and my neck. He started placing hickeys all over my neck. I could feel him biting and sucking my skin. After he was satisfied with his artwork on my neck he removed the handkerchief from my mouth. He left me, on the bed and got off. He looked confused I knew what his confusion was about but I wanted him to ask me. A few mins passed before either of us spoke. He broke the silence with an angry voice, "Why arent you crying?!" "Why the fuck would I cry?" "Cause I marked you as mine without your consent" "You thought that was going to affect me?" I bust out laughing "You are going to try harder than marking me to get me to listen to you!" I managed to say in between my laughter. He looked offended. Yesss! I finally managed to piss him off. I got off the bed and walked towards the window and pointed at it asking him to leave. He moved closer to me expecting me to move behind. Instead of giving him the satisfaction, I moved closer to him. He was confused but he continued to move closer, simultaneously I moved closer to him too. When we finally reached face to face he raised his hand to slap me, I held his hand and kicked him in the balls. He fell onto his knees gripping his stomach. I pulled his hair for him to face me and I slapped hard still gripping his hair. He recovered from the pain and twisted my hand and put it behind my back and pulled me hard. I was in pain but the egoistic me refused to admit it. I just cockily said, "that's all you got a big man?" he huffed furiously. Part 2 achieved hurt his ego! Before I could celebrate properly I felt him kick my knee from behind which brought me onto my knees. My hand was still twisted behind my back, he pulled my hair back so I faced him. "Bitch you aren't that strong I've known you for 8 months I know most of your weaknesses. Ik knows where you get hurt the most" I mentally face palmed myself for opening up to him. A kick brought me out of my thoughts. He was kneeing me at the exact spots my sister had just hit me on. I regretted opening up to him. He broke the silence after 25 minutes of constant kicking, "Are you going to listen to me now onwards?" he realised my hair but still gripping my hand harshly I was pretty sure I was going to get a bruise there. "No way you're going to have to break me for me to listen to a bastard like you." He was about to say something when we heard footsteps they were coming closer to my room. In less than 30 seconds Ralph jumped out of the window. And I tucked myself into bed. The door was opened and I heard a sigh then the lights went off and the door was closed. The entire night I was awake thinking of what happened between Ralph and me.