My eye lids are heavy, hard to open. When I finally pry open the bricks that cover my eyes, I don't know where I am. I try to get up to take in my surroundings, but I can't move. Why are my hands tied to the bed? I feel a breeze and look down to see my naked body. Where is Jake? What is going on? "Hello?" I half whisper, half yell. I receive no answer. A light suddenly turns on, and Jake comes out from a room, I assume is the bathroom. I try to cover my body, but I have no way to. "Look whose awake." Jake hisses in a dark, lustful tone. "Jake, what's going on, help me. Untie me." I plead. A wicked laugh leaves Jake's lips, shaking his dark brown hair. "We're here to have some fun April. Don't you like to have fun? That's what your profile said on the website." "Not this kind of fun, please let me go." "No!" He yelled, "I want to have fun, so let's get started." He started to take off his shirt and pants, being left in his boxers. I began to cry, tears streaming down my cheeks to my bare chest. "Please don't do this Jake. Please." I cried. "Shut up bitch." He angrily stated taking his boxers off. I squeezed my eye lids closed trying to wake up from this. But I couldn't. I felt a cold, uncomfortable body begin to crawl on me, my tears flowing more freely. Without warning, the nasty boy thrusted-- I woke up to the sound of a baby crying. It was just a nightmare-memory. I had sweat on my forehead. The baby cried louder... My baby.