Hush

The dreaded moment

"SHUT UP YOU UGLY SKANK" he yelled. It was loud. His words shattered me and I stopped crying, I stopped feeling. I had no emotion. It was too late I had been raped now, no condom, no contraception to stop what could have been a new baby or even I life threatening disease. I had an empty feeling, my body was just a shell. I felt like a toy, under control of my owner, the man that plays with me. He eased out of me and stood up. He dragged me up and punched me in the face.
"Stupid slut" he muttered as he left me locked in the cold dim room with no window.
I've been here for a few hours now, unfound. I wanted to get out and something inside tells me maybe I could but I face it to reality and that little thought realises there's no way of getting out.
Guess this was life now, make the most of it hey? That's a tad ironic in situations like these.
The door creaked open, what? I though it was locked? Some light shined through the slightly open creak forming a line of light on the floor and on my face. I heard nothing. Did he leave? Maybe this is my chance of freedom. I tip toed out the door...