*WARNING! SOME PARTS MAY BE UNCOMFORTABLE TO SOME READERS!*
Olivia is a sweet girl. Top of the class, listens and cares for others, kind, and what others would call a goodie too shoes. She couldn't harm a soul, not even when she was being attacked and captured.
After a football, Olivia goes and starts to walk home. It is dark and windy. It is around 8:30 to 9 o'clock. The only light that could be shown would be from the street lights. As she is alone walking home, she is wearing a blue and yell shirt, a white button up, a redskin jacket, and black converse with knee high socks. She kept her hands in her pocket and played music on her phone while listening with earbuds. As she walked alone she got closer and closer to home by each block. She was soon three blocks away from her house when it happened.
With earbuds in her ears she could not hear a mans footsteps behind her getting closer to her and quickly. Soon Olivia was attacked from the back, getting strangled by a belt. She moved her head back, her mouth open, gasping for air. When she saw man a she could see was the mans white chin and a black hoodie covering his face. Within seconds, Olivia fell unconscious.
When Olivia woke up she was strapped to a chair with thick rope. Her arms and hands tide behind her, legs and ankles tied tight to the chair. The only thing that wasn't tied up or covered was her mouth.
"Help! Help! Somebody, HELP!"
Olivia yelled and yelled, but it was no use. She was underground, walls made of concrete, nothing around her in sight, the only light was above her, putting her in the spot light. She yelled more until she knew it was useless and that no one could hear her. She sat there, her head low, and scared. Before she could think of anything a man approached out of the darkness and in front of her.
"Finally your awake. Sorry for the rude meeting we had last night. Actually, Im not sorry, it was fun to do. Hope your ready for me to have more fun." Says the man. He's white, still wearing the black hoodie, black jeans with a black belt, the belt he used on her. Olivia was scared of him, his voice, and his words. She did not want to know what his version of fun was. She started to move around in the chair, hoping in some way to become loose and be able to escape. The man laughed at her attempted.
"You think you can get away. Thats cute. Whats also cute are those pretty lips of yours." The man then comes closer to and brings his finger to her lips. "Whats also cute are those legs on yours too." He starts to rub her thigh. "Oh what am I gonna do with you?" He says and he puts his hand under her cheek. Olivia hated violence and she couldn't hurt a fly but she had to do something. Olivia goes and head buds the man.
"Oh you little bitch." The man mutters while backing up from Olivia. She starts to get more scared as she sees the anger form into his eyes.
"You gonna regret that you slimy whore." He says as he back slaps the girl which tears a bit of Olivia soft skin and starts to bleed. He starts to choke her, then stops after a few seconds. He starts to take off his belt. Olivia starts to scream and tells him to no.
"Squeal all you want, but no ones gonna hear you."
The man then starts to assault Olivia. She screams but that only makes me the man smile and keep going. After a half an hour he stops. Olivia begins to sob, while between her legs start to bleed.
"Why? Why do you do this to me? What are going to do to me?" Olivia cries out.
"Why? You exposed yourself you were literally asking for guys to come and fuck you, you dirty little whore. You disgust me. And what am I gonna do to you? I have a lot planned for tonight sweetheart."
The man turns back to the dark for a few minutes. As he is gone in that time Olivia cries, wishing she was home in bed, comforted to know her parents were there to keep her safe. She then thinks of where her parents think she was. Were they scared? Were they afraid she was kidnapped? Did they think she was up to no good? She wouldn't know. The man appears from the darkness and comes back with a bat and a knife attached to his waist.
"Now, lets have some fun shall we?"
The man walks up to Olivia, sets the bat down, then starts to kiss her neck roughly.
"Please...No...No more...Please!" Olivia says pulling away.
"Ah ah ah! If you keep fighting you will be punished and you certainly don't want to be punished."
Olivia holds back from pulling away, not wanting him to "punish" her, afraid that bat would come into use. She may not pull away but she still cries. The man grabs tightly on her breast. She screams in pain as it feels he's ripping her breast and skin. She hears the man chuckle. She couldn't handle it anymore.
"Get off me! Stop it! No more!" She screams and starts moving back and forth, almost making the chair fall over.
"You really don't like to listen do you sweetie pie?"
He grabs the bat off the floor, lifts it over his head, and bashes it over Olivia's head. She starts to bleed, the blood running down her head. Her visions starts to get blurry. He continuously bashes her head with that bat. Soon, Olivia's head is bleeding so much down her face that it starts to make pools of blood on the floor. Olivia was knocked unconscious again. Her head was down and her eyes her closed. The man was not yet done with Olivia yet. He then took out his knife and repeatedly starts to stab her in the chest. Olivia then starts to have blood come out of her mouth. Dark red blood comes flooding out of her.
Olivia is now dead.
The man finishes one last stab to the chest and looks at his finished work. Olivia's white shirt, now soaked with her own blood, lips covered with red lipstick and blood, blood coming from between her legs going down meeting her knee high socks, her head full of blood, and the cut on her cheek from the slap. The man smiles at what he has done. He comes face to face with Olivia's lifeless body.
"Even dead your so beautiful." He whispers into her ear as if she was supposed to hear his words.
The man then starts to clean up the body. He unties the girl and takes back up ground. They were underground in his own made underground cellar. He looks before leaving the cellar then walks to the garbage of a near by gas station. He dumps Olivia's body into the trash behind the gas station as if she was a piece of trash meant to be discarded. He looks before leaving again and runs away.
Weeks later Olivia's disappears becomes known and an investigation forms. Olivia's body soon is found by the gas stations owner when taking out things in the back. When the police found out they looked at camera footage that caught the man in the act. The man is caught and soon gets uncovered to be a boy named Cole. He was a stalker. He was 21 while Olivia was 17. He would follow her and watch her every move. When Cole was caught they searched his room for any indications or reasonings why he would do this. Thats when they found pictures of Olivia in public with her friends, her at school games, and even some that he somehow took of her changing in her room at night, some even of her sleeping as well. He must of snuck into her home and watch her as she slept.
As the police found out more bout Cole, they took too long doing research instead of chasing him down. So now Cole was on the run. The police could not indicate his where about and soon enough Cole is never to be seen by Olivia's town and is not to be heard of again. Not only did he get away with rape and assault, but with murder as well. Olivia will now never be avenged and will never get justice. Now, she is gone forever, and she couldn't even say goodbye.
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