I turned to run back to my house but I wasn't fast enough. One of the men ran up to me and put his arm around my throat. I screamed for Rick and he put his hand over my mouth but I bit him as hard as I could. He hollered in pain and then shoved a gun up to my head. "I should fucking kill you bitch!" He shouted at me. One of the other men stepped forward. "Now now, Billy. No need for that kinda talk." The man looked at me and smirked. "The name's Joe. And biting is not nice." "Oh yeah? Well neither is putting someone in a chokehold." I spit in his face after I finished my sentence.
Joe laughed a maniacal one and then looked at me. "That was a big mistake, sweetheart." He said as he threw a punch and hit me square in the face. Billy let go of me and I fell to the ground. They both kicked me in the stomach, the third guy had a blank stare on his face. In the midst of getting kicked to death, I heard a gun cock and knew it was over for me. I squeezed my eyes shut and waited for the bullet to enter my body somewhere. I heard one, and then two shots, but felt no pain. I opened my eyes to see the hero was the third guy, who killed his buddies for what I thought was the greater good. Instead, he waited for them to wound me enough so he could rape me without anyone getting in his way.
He ripped his pants down and as painful as it was, I still tried to crawl away. I didn't make it very far and as soon as I felt him touch me I screamed bloody murder. I screamed for anyone to hear me. I kept screaming and screaming but I realized nothing was coming out. The third guy managed to get my pants off and get on me. I tried to squirm away but I was too weak from getting my ass kicked and he weighed a lot. I was on my stomach so I knew it wouldn't be easy for him to rape me if I squeezed my legs together as hard as I could. He punched me in the back of the head and I almost passed out. The last thing I remember before I blacked out was hearing yelling and a gunshot.
