"What's going on?! Where are you taking me?! I wanna go home!!" I pleaded with the man asking non stop questions. But he didn't respond. All he did was put duct tape on my mouth, tied my hands up, and put me in the trunk. It smelled like moth balls in there.
While in the trunk, I noticed a crowbar, and some rope. My eyes went wide with fright. I started screaming muffled screams at the top of my lungs. All I heard was a train pass by. I fell asleep from all the kicking and screaming I was doing. It must've been hours before he let me out, because when he did, he opened the trunk and indicated me to follow him into the woods.
He lead me by the neck deeper and deeper into the woods and then he stopped. I was crying and crying and couldn't, and wouldn't, look up. "Look up you filthy whore," then he jerked my head up but I retaliated, and that lead him to push me dismissively on the ground. I hit something when he threw me down, but I didn't know what it was. I looked up and that's when I thought my life was about to end.
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The Broken Bones
RomanceAlena Kingsley is an outcast, always goes to school with her hood on, and never talks to anyone but her mother. But when someone new steps into the picture, she's not sure what to do. She's been sexually abused in her past and still can't get over...