Lovers Scars (OLD VERSION)

Chapter 15

EDITED BY trymenow

***TRIGGERING***

Sam’s POV

I’ve been stuck in this depressing room for a week. Thankfully, Brad hasn’t bothered me since the incident. My hands were freed from the tight rope by an un-recognizable person. I was still only in my underwear with only measly amounts of food per day.

 I still don’t know who that other guy is because every time he comes in, he makes sure to leave all the lights off so I don’t recognize him. I miss Tyler so much. I don’t know why he hasn’t found me yet. I mean it’s been a week. He should know something has happened to me, right? This is hopeless. I know I’m going to die. They should just kill me and get it over with.

I lie down on the cold floor and close my eyes. I hear the door being opened and then closed again. I open my eyes but I can’t see anything. Suddenly, this bright light hits my eyes and I have to cover them with my hands because it is blinding me.

“Hello there, princess.” I uncover my eyes to see Brad smirking at me. “Let’s have fun.” He walks closer to me and pulls my panties down. I try to push him away but I can’t.

I look around trying to find something to hit him and I see a shadow in a corner. “Please help me. Don’t let him do this. Please!” I beg.

The guy says, “Sorry, sweetheart but after him, it’s my turn.”

Brad starts kissing my lips roughly. I bit his lower lip hard and he hisses then punches me in the face and says, “You see this?” he shows me his pocket knife. “I won’t hesitate to use it if you punch me again.”

 I whimper and he starts kissing my neck and his hand starts rubbing my clit and he slips two fingers inside me. I start crying. I don’t want to be raped again. One time was enough. Brad suddenly stops and stands up. The first thing that comes to my mind is ‘he won’t rape me’, but I spoke to soon.

He pulls off his pants and boxers, unsnaps my bra and spreads my legs apart and pushes himself inside me. I can’t help but let out a scream. I want this over with. He keeps pounding me and squeezes my nipples tight before smacking my breasts hard. I close my eyes and pray for this to be over. I hear a grunt and feel him cum inside me and he stands up and leaves me there, crying.

“You’re turn.” God I forgot there was another guy who wanted to rape me. I shut my eyes tight, not wanting to see his face.

“Look at me, bitch.” The venom in his words makes me open my eyes.

I open my eyes wide. “Not again. Please, not again, Zach.”

He smirks and takes off his clothes. I let out another piercing scream as he pounds into me hard, worse than Brad. “Yes, sweetheart, keep screaming for me.”

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After raping me for…I don’t even know how many times, they stand up and leave. The only thing in my mind right now is ‘I want to die’. It’s better to end it now because I know they will come back for more; I just don’t know what to do to end my life. I look around and I notice that Brad left his pocket knife. I smile in satisfaction and grab it. Just by holding it, I feel like I can breathe again. The first cut I make is on my thigh.

I start slashing away my thigh until it’s covered with big, deep cuts and with blood already dripping on the floor. I make some cuts across my chest. I hiss in pain but I don’t care how much it hurts. I’ll be dead soon. I make a big cut on my stomach. I also cut across my hip. I’m all covered in blood. I feel myself drifting off into darkness when suddenly the door bursts open. “No, Zach. Don’t worry I’m only going to grab my kni…Zach! Get in here!”

“What is it?” I look up at Zack briefly before closing my eyes and I hear him say, “Let’s drop her off at the hospital.” I feel myself getting picked up from the floor as I fade into darkness.