Hot Couple

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Chapter One

I jogged up the cement steps to my house. As I started to open the front door, the door swung open. I started to scream as a masked man grabbed me and pulled me inside, locking the door behind us. He bound my arms and legs, and put a gag in my mouth, and then proceeded to drag me up the stairs. I tried to scream, and he whacked me over the head.

I woke up in the attic. My mother, father, and sister were next to me, fear in their eyes. The masked man came into the room, and removed his mask, revealing a scarred and beaten face; my father must have fought back. He came towards my mother, and started touching her in private places. She started crying. My dad managed to wriggle free from the rope and punch the guy smack in his face. The man grabbed a gun, shoved my father against the wall, and shot him in the head. I watched the color leave his eyes; his lips faded from their full pink form to a lifeless gray. The man came towards my mother again. He stripped her down, and raped her in front of our eyes. My sister and I were tied up to a post; there was nothing we could do to help. We started crying, sending facial messages saying that we were sorry for all of the times that we had fought, that we loved eachother, and that we would see eachother soon in Heaven. A shot rang out. My mother's body dropped to the floor. The man kicked her off to the side. The tears started pouring out of my eyes like no tomorrow. The man then kicked my mother's beautiful face until it was all broken and mutated. The man went for my sister, Abby, next. He kept on feeling her breasts; she was only 14 years old, but she was large for her age. He raped my sister before my eyes, just like he had done with my mother. I closed my eyes to keep from seeing what he was doing to her. Another shot rang out and my eyes snapped open. My dear little sister lay lifeless on the floor next to the other deformed bodies. Her once gorgeous face was also smashed up, her eye bloodshot, her nose bleeding and dislocated, and a hole in her head. I started to hyperventalate. I knew I was going to die; even before this man, I knew that one day I would die. It might be sooner than I expected, but living without my dear family would be a living nightmare. The man dragged me. I didn't want to die being raped; it would just give him more strength. He undid the ropes and started stripping me of my clothing. He started to get on top of me.

I had never been one for violence, but now, I was going to be violent. I drove my knee into his 'area' as hard as I possibly could. I smashed my fist into his face. The man grabbed his 'area' and started at me again. He tackled me down. I still had on my panties, but no bra. He started to feel my breasts. I saw my bag in the corner. I stretched out my hand until I had found my car keys. My hand locked around the grip. I stabbed him in the face with the key, tearing off his flesh in the process. He let out a blood curdling scream. I started towards the attic door. I opened it and raced down the stairs. I grabbed the phone on my way and ran outside. I called the cops. To my suprise, they got there fairly quickly. I heard the cars coming down the street, as strong arms wrapped around my neck. The cops smashed on the breaks.

"You come after me and I kill her!" the man spat at them, holding a gun to my head.

"Just let the lady go. That's all we ask." the officer responded. I had noticed that one of the cop cars didn't stop, and went to the end of the block and turned left onto another block.

"You take one step towards me and I kill her!" the man screamed at the officers, who seemed to be looking at something behind us.

Suddenly, something smashed down at the man. He fell to the ground, as did I. They handcuffed the man and shoved him into the car. I lay on the ground, nude, in front of about 10 men. Somehow, they managed to keep from looking at my breasts; one came over with a towel that I eagerly wrapped around myself. A thought hit my head.

"ABBY!!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. I ran inside, not caring that my towel was slipping down. A young officer that was armed followed me up to the attic. I ran over to the pile of bodies on the ground. Tears escaped me eyes. I clung to the bodies of my family while the officer called an ambulance. The man pried my off of my sister's dead body and I unconsciously screamed at him, "LEAVE ME ALONE!!! ABBY! COME ON!!! COME BACK TO ME!!"

The young man pulled me away to his cop car. We drove to the hospital where the bodies would be brought. I stayed in the backseat.

"I'm sorry that this had to happen to you." The man said. I looked him in the eyes for a second and then left his gaze, "Did that man hurt you?" he asked. I stayed silent, "Come on, you have to tell me! I need to know if he did anything to you!" The man yelled.

I suddenly lost it, "YOU WANT TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENED?! I CAME HOME FROM SCHOOL, AND WAS DRAGGED UPSTAIRS TO THE ATTIC WHERE I FOUND MY FAMILY! THAT MAN TOUCHED MY MOTHER AND MY FATHER SOMEHOW HIT HIM. THAT MAN SHOT HIM RIGHT BEFORE OUR EYES, RAPED MY MOTHER, KILLED HER, RAPED MY SISTER, KILLED HER, AND THEN TRIED TO RAPE ME! I KICKED HIM IN THE BALLS AND THEN HE GOT ON TOP OF ME! I FOUND MY CAR KEY AND SHOVED IT IN HIS FRICKIN' SKULL!" I screamed at the officer. He looked shocked at my outburst, and his eyes showed sympathy. Tears fell from my eyes. The officer came into the backseat and wrapped an arm around me. I sat on his lap and cried into his chest. His arms wrapped around me to provide some comfort.