Chapter (15) I want to stop.

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[ Warning for triggering content ]

Taía.

Rochelle is abusive, as fuck. From her being so comfortable with a gun on her waist, to her choking me so hard. How can you forget you had a gun on you?

Should I be taking her, killing people, seriously?

"I don't wanna go through with this. There's no point hurting them." I blurted out as she entered the door frame of my bedroom. The words rushed out before I could suppress them and not say anything.

"That's what you wanna do?" She asked walking towards me sitting at the edge of my bed. I slowly nodded and she sat down next to me.

"Is that what you wanna do?" She repeated as she snatched my head backwards. Causing me to gasp and my breathing to hitch. I quickly responded, "y- ye- yes." As she threw my head forwards, releasing her tight grip.

"Why do you want to?" Rochelle asked pressing her hand down on my thigh, leaving a blush red hand print. At this point I didn't want anything to do with her.

She grabbed at my wrists as I didn't respond yet again. My words wouldn't form - I had nothing to say. She pinned my wrists directly over my head. Her grip wasn't sweet.

"You don't like the way I fuck you?" She questioned as I squirmed restlessly underneath her.
"S- stop." I pushed out. She looked me dead in the eyes, I could see anger and lust. I was scared. She began to kiss on my neck and my body tended uncomfortably. I tried to push her off but she's too strong, way too strong.

I started to cry as she drove her fingers into my core, rough and unwanted. She ignored me shoving at her body and whimpering for her to stop. She just continued to push and push, I started to bleed.

She had lifted off of me to pull her pants from her waist. My opportunity to move, make an escape, but my body didn't follow through and I lay limp across my bed. She held her strap to my entrance with the tips of her fingers. She didn't lubricate it and I felt every sharp stab she delivered to my core.

I was helpless as my body numbed and my thoughts became still. All I could think about was if I didn't get into contact with Rochelle, she wouldn't be here doing what she is.

Her mouth moved but everything was silent. She pounded into me harder and harder, I still couldn't hear nor did I want to.

Why can't it stop?

I couldn't feel her flipping my body over. I didn't feel when she ate away at my insides with her tongue. I was just watching, numb and cold. I couldn't scream on the outside, I wasn't making a sound in my head either. Silence and memories.

Rochelle acted like Yas so much, but I didn't see it. Now she's become her identical.
Yas has a temper, Rochelle has a temper too.
Yas had been sweet, Rochelle had been sweet too. Yas broke me. Rochelle is tearing down more pieces of me.

Rochelle pushed her strap inside me once again, grabbing at my neck. I could feel the squeeze in my neck with the last of my senses as my eyes kept seeing black.

The last I saw was Rochelle smiling into my soul.. and I slipped away from reality.

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Lhelani.

I walk out of the house, fiddling with the change I had in my pocket. Thinking about scenarios of someone robbing me before I get to the corner shop. I then get the feeling that someone is following me.

I slowly turn my head across the road, to see a person in all black looking dead at me. I then look directly behind me to see another person in all black, with their hands in their pockets.

I was about to cross over a side street, when a matte black car swerved, pulling up in front of me. The car doors flew open and 3 people jumped out and the car sped off. The two people I had seen before had now joined them, surrounding me.

I prepared myself to take on 2 of them and started to worry when it became evident that all of them were interested in hurting me. I can throw my shit good but 5 on 1 come on sir.

One of the figures that came out of the car rushed towards me and swung for my face. I dodged their fist, kicking them in the knee. They groaned in pain as another person came towards me I started to punch them repeatedly in the neck when I felt another person grab my waist, slamming me to the ground.

I pulled one of the figures down with me and boxed them in the eye. I was struck in the abdomen and I couldn't help but clutch onto my lower half. Four of the figures started to attack me, throwing kicks and landing punches as I watched a 5th figure observe.

"Pause." I heard a familiar, dry voice say. The four people immediately backed away from me. I regained enough strength to stand on my feet. I watched as the 5th figure stepped closer to me and I waited for another thing to happen. They let their hood down... Rochelle.

"Taía stopped fucking with my ass because of you." Rochelle spat at me and erupted into loud laughter. "She was the one who even wanted this to begin with. She got scared I guess." The other 4 people just stood and waited for Rochelle to tell them otherwise.

"I would be concerned for what type of mental home you escaped from." I scoffed aloud.

I was pressed into the ground by Rochelle's foot. Gosh was it heavy. I felt the weight shift off my back only for her to stomp on it, I thought I heard something crack and prayed that I wouldn't die. Pain floated around my body dreadfully slow, allowing me to feel every injury.

She turned away for a second and the other 4 people continued to batter me. I couldn't escape or fight back successfully. I saw metal bat shine in the light as fast as I was struck with it. The pain..

I saw the bat glint in the light again, and it connected with my head. It connected with my head, my neck and then my stomach. Another blow and I wouldn't be able to hold back the black spots in my vision.

Rochelle pulled a crumpled up paper out of her pocket. She unfolded it smiling;

'watch your fucking ass. she'll be dead next time.'

I squinted in her direction as she read the piece of paper aloud before pushing the paper into my mouth and kicking the side of my head. A tear escaped from my eye and I fell out of reality..

~

Lhelani lay on the side of the road under the shadows the street lamp casted. A lady then left her house to find Lhelani's body limp in-front of her. She dialled for 999.



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