Chapter 34 - Help

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As I started clearing out my belongings, I looked around the locker rooms. My eyes rested on each human-size picture of us above our lockers reminding me of the friends I had made in this short period of time.

A single tear ran down my face as the realization that I had lost my job hit me. The one I had worked so hard for and the one that made me smile on a daily basis. As the thought crossed my mind more tears followed the first until the watergate couldn't close anymore. Each moment I had spent laughing with the girls ran through my head, just like the different life experiences that had changed my mind like visiting a veterans hospital. I wouldn't be able to experience any of this anymore. This was the end of the road for me. One that had been too short. I was losing much more than a job or a dream.

My vision blurred as I walked through the building corridors to reach my car. My feet were moving faster than normal, hoping I wouldn't have to cross paths with anyone. The dismissal had been humiliating enough without people seeing me in this state.

In my hurry, I barely registered the tall figure that stood leaning against the wall waiting until he stepped out in front of me.

I recognized him as one of the assistant coach from the football defense team. He had been the only coach who openly flirted with me and threw inappropriate comments around. I didn't doubt he was the one sleeping with Naomie as well. I knew I couldn't report him due to my position in the industry, so I avoided him at all costs. Until tonight. I tried to walk past him but he shifted to block my path.

"You know I can make it all go away right?" he started. He must have seen my confused look because he continued. "I can get you your spot back on the team. You'd be back dancing by next week," he explained as mischief crossed his eyes.

"How?" I asked still puzzled by what he meant. My mind was still hazy from all the roller coaster of emotions that had coursed my mind in the last hour.

It didn't take me long to understand. He stepped forward and placed his hand on my arm caressing it slowly with his thumb. I was sure he thought the movement was sexy or even arousing, but the only thing I sensed was disgust. I stepped back only to realized that amid our talk we had shifted slightly. I was trapped between him and a dark corner.

"Now come on darling, I'm sure we can come to an arrangement," he continued repulsively as he closed the gap between us once more and reached out to stroke my cheek with the back of his finger.

"I might have lost my job and my dream but I sure as hell am not about to lose my dignity nor my pride," I stated firmly. Just thinking about doing anything with this man had me running for the hills, or at least it would if I could just get past his bulk size.

"Now, darling, that's not very nice to say." By now I couldn't move any further back. I was trapped. I could hear my heartbeat rise as I understood that this man had no intentions of taking no for an answer and letting me leave.

"Back-off," I tried again, attempting this time to push past him. It was useless. He took my closeness as an opportunity to grab onto my wrist. I pushed and shoved against him but it was like I was fighting a wall.

My breathing was harsher, and my adrenaline kicked in as the realization of what was about to happen drew on me. Fuck! One of his hands reached down behind me as he roughly cupped my ass cheeks. "Damn that's a nice piece of ass. I can't wait to see how it looks when I ram into you from behind. You'll love it you'll see," he whispered into my ear.

A shiver ran down my back as fear overpowered me. I continued to struggle as I felt his hand move closer to my front. I thought I would vomit the minute he started touching my core through my clothes. "I can't wait to make you scream," he continued his repealing words.

"HELP!" I yelled, praying anyone was still around and possibly in this part of the building. "HELP!" I continued. I needed it desperately.

"Shut the fuck up bitch!" he quickly muffled my screams by covering my mouth with his hand. Not wasting any time, I bit down hard on the flesh my teeth could reach, making him yelp. This was enough distraction to push him off balance. I didn't look back I just ran praying I would reach the safety of my car.

I wasn't so lucky. I mean he was the assistance coach he could outrun me anytime. At least now we were in a more exposed area. "HELP!" I tried again as desperate tears rolled down my face. He grabbed onto my body and easily lifted me off the floor as he maneuvered me elsewhere.

I kicked and screamed but it felt completely useless. Soon he placed me down and quickly took his belt off with one hand while the other painfully grabbed my hair. He tied the belt around my head and into my mouth to prevent me from calling out. Each scream was muffled and replaced by a whimper.

"Now then where were we." His eyes bore into me and I was horrified by the pure lust it displayed. His hand reached out to palm my breast while I continued to struggle uselessly. Sooner than I had hoped, his hand reached under my shirt and onto my skin, he didn't waste any time to pull my bra down and play with my nipples. I whimpered as he pinched them hard.

This only seemed to urge him on as he repeated the movement multiple times before moving down to remove my dancing shorts. No, please no. I kept screaming, but each word was silenced by the leather in my mouth.

Just as I was about to give up, his body was suddenly pulled off of me. I took this as my chance to scurry away as fast as I could but the shock he had inflicted on my body prevented me from standing.

This time he didn't follow. From my sitting position on the floor, I could see a third figure reaching for the man's collar before diving his fist repeatedly onto his face.

After what felt like a minute, he moved back before rushing towards me. Frightened I quickly shuffled back some more, but I was shaking so much my legs wouldn't stand.

"Are you okay? Did he hurt you?" I instantly recognized Kyle's voice as his eyes looked me over for any sign of injury. His hand immediately reached out to loosen the belt before taking it off altogether. I wrapped my arms around his neck as I sobbed. I couldn't believe he had been here. I didn't even want to imagine what would have happened if he hadn't shown up when he did. "Shhh, babe, I'm here. You're okay," he soothed as he rubbed gentle circles on my back.

"I'll have you fired, you little ungrateful prick," the coach threatened as he struggled to stand up, taking the time to spit out the blood that had pooled in his mouth.

"I doubt that." Someone else answered from behind Kyle. With all the commotion and the fear, I hadn't even detected his arrival. Kyle's body tensed and as soon as I peeked past his shoulders I understood why.

Standing in the middle of the open space what the Beacon's Head Coach. I couldn't help the feeling that Kyle would get in trouble for what he had just done.

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