Potential DV, SA triggers
Chapter 4-First Try
I was frozen for a second in fear, before I scrambled to my feet and kept going towards the wall. I heard him right behind me before I was snatched back by my shoulders, causing me to fall on my ass.
I tried to get up and run, but he quickly grabbed me. One arm was under my arms, crushing my boobs a little, and I was faced away from him. The other was in between my legs, his hand coming up to above my belly button.
I fought him and struggled, wriggling against him and trying to spaz so hard he had to drop me.
Finally, I was able to ram my elbow into his chin, and he momentarily lost control. He loosened his grip and I took the opportunity to free myself, landing on my knees. I stumbled to my feet but only made it a few steps before I suddenly was falling again.
My body hit the water hard, and I was sinking down. Shit. I came up for air, but seeing him approaching the pool I quickly waded away to the center, out of his reach.
He stood on the edge, looking at me. I scanned the entire pool, there was no way I could make it anywhere before he walked over there first.
I was breathing heavily, my legs kicking fast to keep me afloat in my panic. The thing I was wearing was floating at the service, leaving me in basically nothing, as the sheer pjs were soaked through.
He leaned over and grabbed a towel off of a chair, and held it out, gently.
"Come on Greta." He said calmly. "If you come over here I'll let you have the towel."
He crouched down, making us almost eye to eye. I shook my head, scared.
"Come here, I won't hurt you. I know you're cold." He cooed, shaking the towel a little.
I was cold, and I was getting tired. And there did not appear to be a way out. It was probably better now to not make him so angry. And he said he wouldn't hurt me, right?
I slowly waded my way towards him until I was a few feet away, hesitant. His eyes drifted towards my chest, completely exposed.
"You won't hurt me?" I asked, just to make sure.
"No, not if you come here in the next five seconds." It seemed he had lost all patience.
"But-" I protested.
"Five, four" he started counting loudly.
I conceded and made my way over to his edge, waiting for what he would do next. I was holding onto the ledge in between his feet with both hands. He reached down and grabbed my shoulders, suddenly standing and bringing me out of the pool as he did.
He wrapped the towel around my shoulders, as promised, and quickly put his hand on my back and led me towards the front of the house, avoiding the area where he had been beating that guy up.
I was shaking, what is he going to do to me?
"I said I wouldn't punish you, but if you don't start behaving soon I will. And you will not like it."
I nodded quickly, wanting this to stop.
He basically pushed me into the room, and didn't even fully come in himself. "Shower. Sleep. Before I get back." Then he slammed the door in my face, locking it. I couldn't help but notice...the window was still open. What a fucking idiot. I guess he realized too, though, because the door swung open again and he walked over to me quickly. Mans really seemed to be in a rush.
He grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of the room, to what looked like a guest bedroom. It did not have windows. "Bathroom is over there. There's clothes for you in the dresser."
