Kidnapped (Completed)

Another Day

The clouds over head rumbled, but rain had yet to begin pouring. 'You idiot. Had to do a good thing and help David and Samuel, but look what mess you got yourself in' I scolded myself. I just had to be so over confident, and be the hero, not a good thing for myself. 

Bill looked at me grinning triumphantly. A scent hit my nose at full force. It was foul, horrific, disgusting, just appauling. 

"Ever heard of mouth washd?" I asked trying not to gag, and I was failing at that. I gulped and was fighting the churning in my stomach. 'I will not hurl' I told myself sternly.

"Ever met my sweet lips?" he asked before crashing his lips down onto mine. He caught me slightly off-guard. I beat his back with my fists, and tried to push him away. He was so much heavier though. He moaned in pleasure as he sloppily kissed my lips. I kept my lips pressed together tightly. He tongue flicked over my lips demanding entrance that I wouldn't give. I felt his hand slidding down my side to my waist and even lower. Desperately I tried to bring my knee up and hit him where "mother nature split him" but I missed. All of the sudden I felt his hand tightly squeeze my behind causing me to gasp in shock. He tongue swooped into my mouth while his hands were busy quickly pushing my skirt down. Sudden realization washed over me as I realized what was about to happen. Not only a victim of kidnap, but I was about to be a victim of rape.

William:

"Here son, have a beer" Woody offered me a tall glass. I starred at him with hard, cold eyes. 'No way was I drinking' I thought sternly. 'It's just not me' 

"Not an alcoholic" I said flatly. 'Just like my real father' I thought bitterly.

"Come on, a sip" he urged me.

"Nope" I declined again.

"Fine then, so tell me about yourself" he said leaning back in his chair and crossing his arms. He was chewing on a piece of hay. 'I hate my parents, I don't like it here, I hate you' I thought bitterly, 'that brown haired, brown eyed girl. I think her name is Raven is cu-' I started to think. What was I thinking. I ignored the thought about the girl.

"I don't like it here" I decided to say. He nodded as if understanding.

"Why don't you go outside, it's going to rain soon but you'll enjoy the fresh air here" he said. Imediately I left the room and hurried outside. It felt good to be outside. Away from teh psycopaths inside. A few drops of rain landed on my skin. It was refreshing and cool. I smiled, something I rarely did. Thunder rumbled loudly, but not loud enough to cover the sound of crying in the distance. I frowned, and walked towards the sound. The cries became louder and I quickened my pace. The scene in front of me sure wasn't pretty. I shoved Bill off of Raven and punched him hard in the face. The delightfull, familiar sound of a freshly broken nose greeted my ears. Crying like the mama's boy he was he ran through the pouring rain with Bryce following close behind. Raven had her legs tightly pressed together, so I guess Bill hadn't done the "dirty deed". 'Poor girl'  I thought. I knelt beside her. She hid her face with her hands. 

"Get up, your going to catch a cold" I told her with a slightly harsh, stern voice.

She sniffled, "what?" she asked, so I repeated myself again. Raven looked up at my face from the mud which was all over her now. Tears still ran down in streams. She pulled her skirt on, which was now wet and muddy because of the rain. I helped her up and let her lean on me for support. Lightning struck a tree nearby causing it to burst into flames. Raven screamed and the two of us began to run as the tree was begining to tip. I was breathing hard on of all luck I triped and fell. Rather than being crushed by a burning tree Raven was pulling me up. 'Why did she care?' I wondered. She roughly pulled me out of the way just as it fell. Lightning flashed and thunder boomed loudly. The two of us wadled into the house covered in mud.

"Oh dear" Elizabeth said running towards us. We were ushered away to seperate bathrooms upstairs. As I went up the stairs a hostile glare from Bill was sent our way. 'Like I care about that oaf, that man-whore, douchbag' I kept thinking of more names to call him. 'Son-of-a-batch-of-cookies, load-of-fudge-buckets....' I thought laughing silently as I slid into the warm water to wash away the fresh mud.

Raven:

I was glad to be in the warm water. I felt like the sweet, candy-scented soap could wash my trouble away. I threw on my dirty clothes, as I didn't dare go out in only a town when Bill was around. I slipped the night gown on, and unfortunantely turned to see Amynda looking more pissed-off than usual.

"You stay away from my man you whore" she threatened me. Amynda was shorter than me, yet she dared to threaten me. 'Whoa girl, remember where over-confidence got you last time' I reminded myself. 'oh and I'm the whore?' I wondered, note my sarcasm.

"Will do" I said. She smirked as if she'd won a battle. Oh how I wanted to wipe the grin off her face, but being here for a couple days I've learned a lot. Just let it go ignore the 'up-tight, b*tch, whore, punk-a**, arogant jerk' I thought of multiple names to call her, and more. I think some of the names I thought of are better left unsaid, or unwritten. I waited a bit longer for everyone to sleep before pulling out my cell phone. No service again, but wifi, locked with a password. 'Damn it, I'll have to figure it out eventually' I thought. Checking one last time before writting in another diary entry.

Dear Diary, 

'It's been maybe four days since I was kidnapped. I was brought to a house out in the woods. I don't know where I am, and my kidnapers are psyco. They're trying to change me, and the other kids here. They want us to be propper little children, and if we don't obey we are beaten. I'm worried I'll change to, like I'll forget who I am and become someone else. I will have to obey the caretakers, who insist on us calling them ma and pa. I don't know how I will survive. I was nearly rapped, but a boy I'd met earlier saved me; William. I'm gratefull to him and wish I could pay him back. Got go! Someones awake, they're walking towards the door. I don't know who it is. I must go now'