Chapter four; Blood
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Blearily, my eyes opened one by one, but I couldn't see all too good. I felt a sudden cool breeze run across my lower body, causing me to jump a little. I tried to sit up, but I was quickly pushed back down. I groaned, feeling very numb in my lower body.
Tilting my head down, I saw Harry's figure hovering over me. His hands were doing something, though I couldn't exactly see or feel what he was doing.
"Do you feel that, Cally?" He looked up at me, smirking or smiling.
I just looked at him, trying to wake myself up. Why can't I move?
Harry chuckled, moving his hands to my shackled arms. The needle, that I didn't even know was in me, fell onto the table.
"Don't worry, you'll be able to feel it soon. Give it a second."
His arms moved back to what he was doing, and slowly, like he said, I felt it. My vision became clear and I saw that Harry was playing with me. He had a big smile on that stupid face of his, and I wanted to slap it off.
"H-Harry get off of me" I sat up as much as I could and tried to pull my legs out from under him. What he was doing wasn't pleasuring, just uncomfortable.
"Stop that" He raised his eyebrows, pushing me back.
"Mmm.." He hummed, placing his lips on mine. One of his hands gripped my waist fiercely, while the other was working with his lips.
"Do you like that?" His fingers continued working themselves, but he lifted up his face.
"No, stop it" I tried to wiggle my legs around, but he was heavier than he looks.
"Okay, I'll try another way" He smiled, pulling his hands out. The wetness on his fingers didn't seem to stop him from unbuckling his belt either.
"Maybe you'll like this better, yeah?" His dimples popped as he pulled his trousers down.
Hopefully he's not doing what I think he's doing.. I do not want him to be my first.
"What are you doing?.." I asked as he unbuttoned his shirt. He stayed silent, pulling his shirt all of the way off.
"I'll be gentle.." He assured himself, but his facials said otherwise. I pulled my legs together as much as I could, and continued trying to get him off of me.
"Stop moving, love." He sighed, pulling his boxers down. His.. length flopped out and I instantly started to try to kick him. It was swollen and looked intimidating by itself.
"Now, don't be difficult.. I know your just as ready as I am." His smile widened and he picked up my legs so I was really on my back.
I closed my eyes, not wanting to look at him. Not seconds later, I felt him work his tip between my lips. Without waiting, I felt him speed up, as did his moans. I whimpered as his hands gripped my waist horribly hard. 'I am not going to cry' I told myself as I felt them welling up.
"Speed up? Okay babe" he chuckled that insane chuckle, and unfortunately sped up.
Suddenly, it stopped, and I felt him pull out. I opened my eyes, confused, but also thankful.
What I saw confused me further.. Harry was just staring between my spread legs, smiling. He took a single finger and wiped it against my lips, causing me to flinch.
As he pulled his finger up, I saw what he was so amazed with; blood. Remembering Harry's dieting choices, I became uncomfortable.
"The best part after I rip that little piece of skin is the crimson surprise.." He laughed, licking his finger, then sucking it.
"Yum. Why don't I finish my plate?" He gripped my legs, sticking his head down at my lips. I sufficed a cough, and held my breath.
"Breathe, babe. Let your heart pump the precious blood throughout you." He lifted his head up momentarily before going back down.
I started to feel his teeth actually bite on me, making me flench big time.
"Harry stop.." I whispered sorely.
He just bit harder, making me feel like screaming. He placed his lips between my lips, and moved his tongue around my walls.
After a moment, he leaned up, licking his lips.
"Wow.. That was great but I still think there's more in there. Don't you think?" He smiled.
"Do you think if I fist you with two hands I'll get a little more blood?" He asked sarcastically, doing just that. He balled up his fists and eased them into my lips. I cried out in pain. It feels like he's literally tearing me.
He pushed his hands apart, pushing me in halves. The pain was excruciating and I felt my heart beating faster and faster. That evil smile never faded as he stretched me more and more. Blood pooled on the bed and covered Harry's face.
"Harry!! Stop!!" I cried out before everything went dark and I sat up, sweating.
Harry sat across from me on the bed, staring at me.
"You've been screaming for a while.. I was hoping the drug wouldn't have warn off so quickly. I loved hearing you scream.. So tell me, was the hallucination bloody? I tried to get the most violent one they sell, just for you"
I ignored him, becoming angry.
"YOU DRUGGED ME? WHAT THE FVCK, HARRY!??"
He sighed happily, and stood up, walking over to the dresser.
"I could do it again.." He smirked, holding up a injection needle. Getting closer, he put the needle lower and looked me in the eyes.
"Don't ever, pull a stunt like that again.. Making me upset, then trying to take advantage of me while I was upset, yelling at me.. and just disrespecting me in general. I will rip your heart out and grind it up for a smoothie while the rest of your body burns. Don't play with me, Cally. I don't play fair." He hissed.
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