You Made Me Twisted (A Jeff The Killer Love Story)

Caught

Then I ran for my life in the forest.

I jumped, dodged and ran through bushes, pot holes and branches. "Come on, I think she went this way!" I heard one voice yell behind me. He was close, too close. I increased my pace. I continued to hear the voices while running. I just kept running, ignoring the voices and how close they were. My legs started to hurt, and I hadn't heard the voices for a couple of minutes so I decided to just sit down and take a quick breather.

I looked in my book bag and grabbed my phone. I was scared, I didn't know when those guys would catch up to me, hell, and I don't even know where I am. It's starting to get dark, and cold. Like the dream! NO, NO, NO this can't be! It's just a dream. I looked toward my phone hoping that I could get a cell connection...none. A tear ran down my face. I was alone. "Hey, bitch! Come out wherever you are! We know your there so just come on out and we'll go easy on you!" I heard a guy...Peter!

He was close, really close. His voice sounded sadistic like he enjoyed chasing me, Bastard! Right now I don't care if I'm alone, I will escape this! I grabbed my book bag and looked behind the tree that I was leaning against. Peter was about 50ft away, I could see his black silhouette walking, searching. I needed something to distract him. I looked around. I needed to find something and quick. I searched around me for something to throw. I didn't move I didn't want Peter to hear me, something about this guy just really bothered me, other than the fact they wanted to something really bad to me that I dare not say. I searched...a mid-size twig. I grabbed it without making a sound. Now where to throw it, if I throw it right in front of his face then he'll see that it was thrown and know which direction it was thrown and right now I don't want to fight. But, if I throw the stick where he's not looking and make it fall on the ground making a big sound, he might then think that I was over there and walk away.

I tightened my hold on the stick this was a one time deal, this might very well decide if I die. I got ready to throw it. I aimed it to where he wasn't looking for the moment, please, please let this work I want to see everyone again, so please. A tear ran down my face, but it didn't blur my vision I aimed and threw it... it landed right where I wanted it to land. Thank you! Peter took the bait and ran out of my site to where the sound was heard. I ran in the opposite direction.

I ran dodging bushes, and branches. My feet were starting to feel cold, my body was aching. Maybe, I should end it? I mean there's gotta be something after this right? I could just fall asleep? Maybe?... WHAT?! NO WHAT AM I THINKING!? AM I GOING CRAZY!? STOP THIS NONSENSE YALICIA! STOP! Your right, mind I don't know what I was thinking. We are going to get through this! Don't worry!

I started to jog again. I was filled with new determination, I mean this couldn't be the end right? Nonsense! Ill get through this! I stopped after I jogged quite a distance. I sat down against a tree and started to shuffle through my book bag looking for one of the snacks I always kept in it. I pulled out a cheese stick! "Voila!" I said happily and began to unwrap the cheese stick. I felt a pressure against my head... everything started going black I fell to the floor. "Thanks for the snack, Yalicia" someone said. I couldn't really focus. "Josh?" I whispered with my last strength and then the whole world faded into black.

I moaned, my head was pulsating, it hurt so much. I kept my eyes close and went to touch my head in an effort to try to ease it... my hand... It wouldn't move... it was bound...something was wrong very wrong. My eyes flew open, alert, looking where I was. I looked around; it was a camp of some sort. What the hell happened? Where was i? There were guys around a campfire and a couple of tents too. I counted the guys 1...2...3...4...5. What was happening I couldn't remember anything? I felt a cool breeze.

That's when I finally looked at myself...I was in my braw and underwear! Nothing else! WHAT THE FUCK!!?? I was in panic mode now! Where was I?! What happened to me?! I tried to get up and run..But I was tied up! I started to pant a little bit. I moved my head right to left scanning everywhere WHERE THE HELL WAS I!?

"So you're finally awake huh, Yalicia?" a cynical voice said from behind me. I immediately darted my head to where the voice came from. It was a guy a tall guy. I looked up to his head, he had blonde hair and pretty boy features I then looked into his eyes, and that's when everything came flooding back. My nightmare, school, Skyler, My brother sending me a text that said I had to walk home, walking home, being harassed by jocks, Josh, Peter, being chased, thoughts of suicide, being determined to come out of this.... And Josh knocking me out. It all flooded back in a period of a few seconds. "BASTARD!" I yelled with pure venom. I tried to get up and give him a right hook in his pretty boy face but I was only reminded that I was bound to a tree. Josh just laughed at my futile attempts.

"Don't struggle, or else you'll pretty hands will be ruined" he cooed to me crouching down to my level. "Fuck you" I spat in his face. "Josh, do you want us to show this bitch a lesson" the guys next to the fire yelled. "Nah, I think I got this little tiger, by the time I'm done with her shell just be a little kitten, purring on my lap" Josh replied back smiling at me. "Bastard" I said again staring him in the face. I then moved my leg, the only thing that wasn't tied up and kicked him in the gut. He got pushed back a couple of feet and landed on his ass. I laughed a little. My legs were the strongest part of my body, you may be able to hold back my arms but my legs will always be kicking. "Josh, come on! Let us show her whose boss" the guys yelled again, Josh simply hushed them with a glare. He looked back at me smiling. He started walking toward me. What the hell? "Stay away from me" I said viciously. He continued to smile at me, while walking closer. He got on his knees and I tried to kick him again. He caught my leg with his hand grasping it firmly. He then sat on my other leg making sure I couldn't kick him anymore. WHAT THE FUCK?!

I stared at him wide eyed; he just smiled and paid attention to my food. He started to touch my toes and massage my foot. Ok, what the fuck! This was creepier then before. He never looked at my face but focused on my foot. "w-w-what the fuck are you doing?" I said in warning tone. He glanced at me and smiled. He continued to touch my foot. He did this for what seemed like eternity. His fingers started to move toward my calf. I tried to kick him but he stopped my foot, I tried over and over again but he just continued feeling up my calf. "You know, your body is really beautiful" he whispered. "Fuck you" I hissed again. He stopped feeling up my calf and just looked at me. "I have a lot of self control you know" I looked at him with pure hatred. "ive been watching you everyday at school, I tried to get your attention but you didn't seem to notice, I know where you live, I watch you everyday, you're a A student but you never study, you watch youtube videos like its your religion and you hang out with Skyler a lot" He said insanity lacing his voice. What the hell? He was watching me! SICK MOTHERFUCKING BASTARD! I tried to kick him again but he grabbed my foot and kissed it. I immediately brought my foot away. "but Yalicia, you never seemed to be interested in guys, you never went to parties, you never hung flirted, or hung out with guys at home, I even asked if you dated when you were in middle school but everyone I asked said you never had a boyfriend, were you saving yourself for me?" he asked. "heh, you I would die before I would even consider it" I laughed at him. What was this guys problem. He laughed. "so Yalicia" he said coming closer to me and touching my stomach. I spit in his face, "get the fuck away from me, you fucking creep!" I yelled. He smiled and put his face next to mine. I tried to hit him in the face, but once again I was reminded I was tied up. "lets go somewhere more private" he whispered in my ear.

"what!" I yelled at him. He got my tied up hands and he grabbed them and let me toward the forest. "you finally going to teach her a lesson?" the guys next to the fire asked smiling, and drinking their beers. Josh simply smiled back at them. "have fun, tell us when your done so that we can have our turn, then well dump her like Elizabeth and the others" the guys said and started laughing.

Elizabeth... Elizabeth Crimson, that's who they ment, its got to be who there talking about. Elizabeth was missing for 2 months before a search party found her dead body on the lake shore, she had been tortured...and raped repeatedly. She was one of my friends. How could they!! I will make them pay, I vowed in my head.