Am I too Lost to be Saved?
You Have Anything Left to Say to Me?!
I spit out the blood that pooled in my mouth and braced for the next hit.This is what I fucking get for coming to this stupid fucking party alone...
"Are you done talking shit, you stupid bitch?"
With every word came another kick to my ribs. It hurt so much to breathe. I can't take this. I want so badly to scream, but no noise came from my lips. Oh my God, I'm going to fucking die!
"Come here Goddamn it!"
I whimpered when he grabbed my up and violently threw me to the bed beside him.
'Please God... Please don't let this happen to me!'
"NO!" My scream came out as a croak. I lifted myself up as quickly as I could as he was undoing his belt, but as I stepped off of the bed, his right fist connected with my face. I heard a deafening crack, and my vision slowly began to get dark. The man kicked my side again, and searing pain shot through my side.
"You're not going anywhere you stupid whore," he chuckled.
He threw me back to the bed, and I heard his pants hit the floor.
The tears that already fell down my face came harder as he pushed himself inside. Everything that I fought so hard to preserve was wasted. Pain and antagonizing discomfort shot through my core, and my whimpers turned to full on sobs. Ripping through my body. Tearing through every ounce of resilience I'd ever had. Every wall of strength I had built, crumbled to the floor. This sick bastard didn't even bother to put on a condom...
As he came closer to his climax, his grip on my throat grew tighter and tighter. My eyelids grew heavier and heavier. But I knew I wasn't going to die... No matter how hard I prayed, I wasn't going to die.
When he finished, he brought his lips to my ear:
"You have anything left to say to me now, bitch?"
And with that, the darkness took me.
'Please God... Not like this..."
"Are you done talking shit, you stupid bitch?"
With every word came another kick to my ribs. It hurt so much to breathe. I can't take this. I want so badly to scream, but no noise came from my lips. Oh my God, I'm going to fucking die!
"Come here Goddamn it!"
I whimpered when he grabbed my up and violently threw me to the bed beside him.
'Please God... Please don't let this happen to me!'
"NO!" My scream came out as a croak. I lifted myself up as quickly as I could as he was undoing his belt, but as I stepped off of the bed, his right fist connected with my face. I heard a deafening crack, and my vision slowly began to get dark. The man kicked my side again, and searing pain shot through my side.
"You're not going anywhere you stupid whore," he chuckled.
He threw me back to the bed, and I heard his pants hit the floor.
The tears that already fell down my face came harder as he pushed himself inside. Everything that I fought so hard to preserve was wasted. Pain and antagonizing discomfort shot through my core, and my whimpers turned to full on sobs. Ripping through my body. Tearing through every ounce of resilience I'd ever had. Every wall of strength I had built, crumbled to the floor. This sick bastard didn't even bother to put on a condom...
As he came closer to his climax, his grip on my throat grew tighter and tighter. My eyelids grew heavier and heavier. But I knew I wasn't going to die... No matter how hard I prayed, I wasn't going to die.
When he finished, he brought his lips to my ear:
"You have anything left to say to me now, bitch?"
And with that, the darkness took me.
'Please God... Not like this..."
Notes
I know, this was such a sad start, but everything will get better. I promise!
This is my very first fan fic so please, if there is anything I need to improve, just tell me!
Oh my Stallion Duck!!! So much drama and everything... I don't even know what to say
6/7/14