A Student and his Teacher

Haunted Dreams

Zak's POV

I it was a beautiful fresh feeling night and Despite being late September it's was still quite warm so I wanted to walk home from my friend matt's house. It wasn't to far from my house probably only about twenty to Thirty minutes walk.

I decided to shave a few minutes off the time by cutting through the park. It was dark and I was only fifteen but none the less it was starting to cool down and this route was quicker.

I cut through the swing park area and to my relief could see see the exit. That's when I felt a pair of huge arms wrap round my waist and drag me backwards. I tried to scream but a sweaty, dirty hand covered my mouth a pulled my deeper into the wooded area of the park.

I kicked and wriggled trying to break free but the man only tightened his grip. Before I knew it I was slammed onto the ground knocking the wind out of my lungs. As I lay panting the man climbed on top of me and all I could smell was stale sweat, smoke and beer.

I tried to push him off but his huge hand pinned me to the ground and before I knew it his lips were pressed on mine. He licked my lips asked to enter which I abruptly refused but he pushed down on my chest causing me to gasp in pain and his tongue snaked it's way into my mouth.

I tried with all my might to push this monster off of me but he grabbed my hands and pinned them above my head. After he finished the one sided kiss he flipped me over and in one swift move pulled down my shorts and briefs.

"No please don't" I yelled with tears streaming down my cheeks. I wriggled, kicked and begged to be set free but the man done nothing but unbutton his jeans.

Moments later I felt a sharp shooting pain in the lower half of my body and I screamed out in agony.

"Please... Stop.." I cried as he carried on Pushing in and out of me getting faster and harder with each thrust. I closed my eyes and waited for the pain to stop.

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I screamed and sat up in my bed at the horrid memory. A cold sweat covered my body and I was trebling like a leaf. It's been two years since that night and yet that monsters face still plagues my dreams. Still in the past two years I've only ever told one person what happen to me that night.

I shook off the cold sweat and looked at my alarm clock. Only a few minutes until it went off. I sighed and got out of bed.

I walked to the bath room and turned on the shower. While the water heated up i stripped off my briefs and looked at myself in the mirror. I admired my newly formed six pack and smiled at how not so skinny my arms are now. A lot can change in two years.

I climbed into the shower letting the hot water was way the pain and stress of the nightmare. After I had cleaned myself I switch off the water and stepped out grabbing a towel and wrapping it round my waist.

I walked back to my room and took out the cloths I had ironed the night before, which was a white polo shirt and a pair of jeans. After getting dried I pulled on all my close and grabbed my pair of white Adidas high tops.

I then set about the task of doing my hair. I really wasn't in the mood to perfectly style it so I grabbed a handful of wax and rubbed it through my hair and pulled it into messy spikes.

I then grabbed my blue body warmer and backpack and was ready to leave for what I'm sure would be a hellish day of school.

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Well that's chapter one its a bit strong I know and there will be other parts in the story like this so would just like to warn you now.