Falling For You

Chapter Two

Abigail's POV:

Coming out of the club, I begin walking through the parking lot. Unfortunately, I have no car and no money to get on the bus so I have no choice but to walk home. I don't get paid til tomorrow so I'll be able to get on the bus going home then.

I hate walking home, especially around this time and alone at that. You never know when you might run into creeps or criminals.

Suddenly, I'm startled by a grab on my arm. I turn around facing the same man I danced for tonight in the private room.

"Hey there, little lady!" he smiles at me. "Listen, I had such a good time tonight. Whaddya say we head on to my place and finish what we started, huh?" Gross. I'd rather choke on a rock and die.

"I'm afraid I'm gonna have to decline. And please, don't touch me," I say, yanking my arm out of the man's hand.

As I turn on my heel and start to walk away, the guy grabs my arm again pulling me back towards him. "Now hold on a second, little gitl. Now I paid to be entertained so expect you to entertain me."

This guy just don't take no for an answer, do he? And I'm getting really annoyed with him constantly touching me. "I don't have to do a damn thing for you," I say, unlatching his hand from around my arm. "I'm off the clock and I'm going home. Go find someone else to entertain you and leave me the fuck alone."

The second I turn my back on him he grabs me by the waist and slams me against the nearest car, using his husky sized body to keep me pinned. "What are you doing?? Get the hell off of me, you creep!" I demand.

"Keep quiet!" he says, wrapping one arm around my neck.

"Let me go!" I start clawing at his arm. "I said shut up," he hisses in my ear.
"You're gonna give me what I came here for and if I have to get it out here in this parking lot then that's just fine with me, sweetheart." That's when I hear the sound of a zipper. Oh my God. Is he getting ready to do what I think he's about to do??

"SOMEBODY HELP!!" I scream. "Keep your fucking mouth shut, bitch!" he says, tightening his hold around my neck, making it a little hard for me to breathe.

"Please, don't do this," I start to beg. Ignoring me, he lift my dress up and slide my panties down, allowing them to drop to my ankles. My vision becomes blurry with tears in my eyes. My heart starts pounding against my chest. My body is now shaking out of fear.

I'm about to get rape in a parking lot and there's not a single soul around to help me. What nearly happened to Camilla last night is about to happen to me right now and I'm not strong enough to stop it.

"Hey!" I hear a voice call out. Oh, thank God!

"What's going on over here?" I hear my mystery hero ask.

"Nothing that concerns you, pretty boy," the creep says. The second he removes his arm from around my neck and no longer has me pinned against the car, I quickly reach down to pull up my panties and fix my dress before turning around to get a good look at my mystery hero. A young lookin guy with long, dark hair, fair skin complexion and a good size body stands before us.

"It became my concern when I heard someone screaming for help and saw that you were just getting ready to rape this girl," my hero says to my attempt rapist.

"Yeah? You gonna do something about it?" the creep says taking steps towards the guy.

"Whoa, man. I don't want any trouble," the guy says, taking a few steps back.

"You found trouble when you decided to put your nose where it didn't belong, pretty boy," the creep says, proceeding to take steps towards the guy. "Now I just might have to break it."

Looking at my hero, I see fear in his eyes, which leads me to believe that he's usually not a fighter. And I'm not about to just stand here and watch this creep lay hands on a guy who clearly has no interest in fighting him.

Without a second thought I run up behind the fucker to kick him in his manhood as hard as I can. Groaning in pain while holding himself, he hits the ground, lying in a curled up position.

I walk around his body now standing next to the guy who had just save me. "You okay?" he ask, touching my arm.

As I continue to eye the man lying on the ground I feel the anger inside me start to build up. This piece of shit has pissed me off too many times tonight. And on top of that, I'm still upset about what Crystal told me. What is it with men thinking they can do whatever they want to women? When is anybody gonna learn that no means no? Well, this fucker here is about to learn tonight.

I start kicking the shit out of him over and over again, causing him even more pain. He yells for me to stop but I keep kicking and kicking as hard as I can in hopes that I break a bone or something.

"Please! Stop!" he cries, trying to shield himself from my kicks. "Fuck you, you bastard!" I yell, kicking him in the face, causing his nose to start pouring blood. I just wanna keep kicking this fucker until he's dead. Men like him make me sick and they don't deserve to live.

"Okay, stop. That's enough," my hero says, trying to pulling me back. "NO!! It's not enough!" I yell, trying to pull away from the guy. "I hate guys like him! Let me fucking kill him!!"

"No, come on! Let's just get out of here," he says, grabbing my hand and forcing me to run off with him.

When we get out of the parking lot we stop to catch our breath.

"Are you okay?" the guy ask me. "You should've just let me kill him," I say still feeling the anger inside of me. "Yeah, and then what? You go to jail for murder? Trust me, it's not worth it, sweetheart," he tells me.

Little does he know that I don't have much worth staying out of jail for. And besides, that guy just tried to rape me. If anything I shouldn't have to go to jail if I did end up killing him. Men like him deserve to be buried six feet under ground. I'm sure the jury would've seen it that way.

"How are you getting home?" he ask. "I'm walking," I tell him. "Then I'll walk with you," he says, getting ready to start walking. "What makes you think I need you to walk me home?" I ask sounding a little rude.

"Are you serious? You were just about to be raped in a parking lot and you're gonna ask me that?" he says making me feel sort of bad. And besides, I did say that I didn't like walking home alone around this time.

"You're right," I sigh. "Sorry. That was a little rude of me." "Its fine. Come on, let's just get you home," he says, putting a hand on my back as we start walking to my apartment building.
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