KatelynMarie
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The cold December air feels like needles piercing through my porcelain flesh as I walk along the gravel pathway leading me home. I've taken this route a thousand times but something about tonight doesn't feel right. Even with the blustering wind attacking the naked treetops its eerily quiet the air is thick and i'm quickly filled with dread and crippled with fear. You know how you get that sick nervousness, almost like a washing machine was placed inside your stomach on full-cycle a warning of sorts a gut wrenching inclination that something is terribly wrong. I hear no birds, see no cars, no sign of life I've unknowingly quickened my pace my heart is racing and my breath is labored, my chest hurts from breathing in the frigid winter air but my feet won't slow its as if they know something I don't, like they are being propelled by an unseen force. I'm maybe twenty minutes away from the city ten if I stay at this remarkable pace. I hear footsteps approaching behind me faint at first but increasing with intensity perhaps to match my pace but why? Instinctively I turn my head briefly to see who is eagerly pursuing me hoping to see some hot blonde jogging with her saint Bernard.
I am sadly disappointed I'm sprinting no running frantically, clumsily, running as fast as my body will allow for a split second I felt as if my soul had separated from me and ran ahead. Suddenly I realize I am no longer running, fuck I feel gravel under my palms and against my knees & then I feel pain, my head is throbbing my knees are burning and I cant move my left leg. Get up the fuck up and run! My inner self is screaming orders my body is unable to comply with I feel helpless, worthless as i'm forced to crawl away from the man closing in on me, who is clearly a threat to me. He is cloaked in black from head to toe, and is monstrous in size. I am on my hands and knees desperately trying to escape whatever fate this man surely has planned for me. The faster I crawl the deeper the gravel is becoming embedded in my already torn flesh shredding away my dignity and leaving a trail of crimson behind me. I don't dare look behind me but I know how close he is his feet kick up the gravel and I swear I can hear every pebble as it falls back to its rightful place along the path. I hear a familiar sound, headlights a slow moving vehicle approaches in the distance and I am given a shred of hope a ray of light in my time of darkness and despair, this was quickly diminished and my light extinguished in the moments and events that followed.
Upon hearing the soothing sound of the engine I must of stopped crawling, I'm abruptly pulled to my feet a blade is pressed against my throat and a napkin is placed firmly over my nose and mouth and I'm being moved, dragged towards the vehicle I thought may offer me sanctuary and then forced inside. I hear these words before everything goes black " goodnight pretty girl we will play once you awaken. I open my eyes, but I see nothing, I can not scream my mouth has been taped shut and not the pussy shit the industrial no bullshit kind.I'm naked and I am suspended my arms bound and my legs spread apart, I am entirely defenseless and in agony. I hear two no three voices talking in the distance but I can't make out what they are saying. Then they stop, oh fuck did they notice I'm awake? Footsteps, followed by a strange sound like an aluminium bat against concrete. A breath in my ear whispers "playtime as promised" fingers through my hair, something slaps across my ass which such a force that tears fill my eyes and a scream tries to escape my lips not once, after 15 i stopped counting. Then a warmth cascades over my stomach burning my knees, I know what this is and shutter at the thought so I try to find a place inside my head to hide to endure the torture that will follow I must find a way to escape .....to survive.
TO BE CONTINUED.....
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