short stories

Snow

please... Stop. I..I just want it all to stop!
     "Stop? You asked for this! Stop pretending you don't like it."
     I asked for it? N-no I didn't! I... it hurts..
"Shut up! Your making it sound like I'm the bad guy here! Just shut up slut."
        She hits and kicks and pleads. So frail... how weak this little girl is. He keeps going slapping her when she protests, screaming at her to shut up. He calls her terrible things, using her body as he wishes. Her cry's for help and his grunts and moans of pleasure fill the cold night air. Passerby pay no attention to the faint sounds, unwilling to venture into the darkness to investigate.
   He finishes with a grin. He dresses quickly and runs away from the small girl, leaving her in the cold. She doesn't move... Snow starts to fall.