Killer Camp

Confessions And Flashlights

Richard fell asleep shortly after he "hurt" me. I lied there just feeling numb. I decided to get up and try to move to the bed. It hurt like Hell all over. I noticed the bllkd spot on the floor from where he forced himself inside me.

"Lilith?" I heard him stirring awake on the floor.

I didn't reply. I just laid back on my side ignoring his existence. But he just climbed in behind me trying to spoon.

"Haven't you done enough? Don't fucking touch me!" I say slapping his arm away.

"Still got that first temper I see." He said grazing his finger up my thigh.

"I said NO!" I screamed pushing him off, with such force neither one of us knew I had.

I then got a gleam of hope and decided to bolt for the door, adrenaline making me forget my physical pain. But as soon as my hand touched the knob I felt Rick pin me with my back against the door.

"Nice try, but like I said. You're mine." He said taking one of his hands off my wrists and squeezing my jaw.

"Fuck you!" I screamed.

He forcefully kissed me and picked me up, quickly getting me back to the bed and re cuffing me. "Get comfy baby girl, you're not going anywhere." He said climbing back into bed.

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"So how'd you escape?" Montana asked Amy as we all split up trying to find Bertie and Margaret.

"He kept me cuffed for 3 days straight after that. And went on a beer run so I dislocated my thumbs to free the cuffs and ran like Hell." She answered.

"Damn, no wonder why you're so paranoid. By the way how'd you 2 meet? I asked curiously.

"She was hitch hiking and I picked her up. She looked like she needed help. I should've put 2 and 2 together." Montana explained but whispered the last part.

Sounded like she meant it in a different way than she said it. But at this point I didnt care. Just then we heard a noise and all jumoed shinjng our lights toward the direction it came from.

"You shouldn't be here." Fuck it's the supposed hiker.

"Believe me were trying to leave." Amy replied, walking over to him. All the sudden we hear her curse. "Xavier, Monty you guys are gonna wanna see this." She continues before we could ask what.

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"His fucking ear is gone! So this Rick guy, is imitating Mr. Jingles?" Xavier was thinking out loud.

"Alright guys, just chill we need round everyone up and get the fuck outta here. You 2 go find chef Bertie, I'll take this guy to find Trevor." I explained.

"I have a name." The guy says to me.

"Great, what is it?" Amy asked

"Jonah." He replied.

"Save intros for the way outta this shit hole." Xavier groaned.

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I can't believe he thought he could take his dick and run from me. I think to myself as I watch Xavier and some girl walking through camp.  Now was my chance. I creep behind them and a branch breaks under my shoe. While they are faced the opposite direction I grab them by their collars and yank them away.

"Get the fuck off me!" The girl shouts as I push them in the car.

"Hey X, long time no see. Who's your friend?" I say eyeing her. Getting ideas for the both of them.

"What the Hell Blake?" Xavier replies.

"My boys don't call me that." I say lighting 2 cigarettes and handing one to him.

"Fine, what the hell DADDY?" He corrects himself.

"Wait, what is going on X? Who the fuck is this!?" The girls says confused.

"Amy, this is Blake. I used to work for him." Xavier says.

"Work for me. You owe me." I say. Pulling out the VHS cover.

"You said I only had to do one." He says getting tearry eyes.

"I found you on the street with a needle in your arm. I cleaned you inside and out." I say growing impatient.

"I'm not gay." He whines.

"But you're a Rembrandt. And Amy here, looks like a fucking sex goddess. You 2 could work together." I say biting my bottom lip. Reaching past Xavier to rub her thigh.

"Don't fucking touch me!" She yells and hits me in the head with her flashlight.

She got me in the right spot I guess. I could still see but I was dizzy watching them get out of the car and run.

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We find a spot by Margarets cabin to hide, we heard keys jingling in the distance on our way here. So we decided to lay low for a few. We heard voices by the window.

"Who's that woman?" Xavier asked.

"Beats me, shut up so we can hear." I reply as we approach the window peeping in to get a closer look/listen.

"Margaret, you have to shut down camp. Benjamin has escaped." The older woman says frantically.

"I survived him once, if he's stupid enough to show up he won't survuve me." Margaret replies pulling a revolver out of her desk.

We duck back down. "So now we got 2 fucking psychos on thr loose." I say pinching the bridge of my nose.

"We have to find everyone else and get outta here." He says taking my hand as we once again leafing me through the woods.

I couldn't help but get the butterflies holding his hand. I just wish it was under better circumstances. He stops and turns to look at me.

"Amy, please don't tell anyone about Blake. That was an emberrassing time in my life and I don't want anyone to know." He says rubbing circles on my hand with his thumb.

"It's not my story to tell anyway. And hey, survivor of a kidnapping and rape here. I get it. No judgement and my lips are sealed." I say kissing his cheek.

And there was that award winning smile of his that always had my heart fluttering. We stood there staring at eachother, faces inching closer. Our lips ghosted over eachother. Then the sound of keys again.

"Fuck!" We both say and run again.