Ripped, Torn, and Shredded
DISCLAIMER: I don't own any of it, never will.
He slid another coke down to the blonde. He just wanted to touch her. Waiting was all he could do. She smiled at him and drank the soda.
"Thanks." she mouthed. The music was blasting to loud to even bother to yell. She finished it and wandered onto the dance floor. She couldn't find anyone and decided to go back and talk to the guy who had passed her the drink.
"Hi," she greeted him.
"Hey." he just stared at her.
"You work here?" She started to loose her balance and sat on one of the stools.
"Yeah, I got hired yesterday." She looked at him her vision became blurry and she was feeling woozy.
"Can you take me outside?" She said tipping over on the stool.
"Let's take you in the back, you can lay down and we can get someone to take you home." He suggested.
"Fine." she said and slumped in his arms. He carried her limp body and set it down on one of the beds in a dark room. He just stared at her. He smacked her face and when she didn't wake up he set off to fulfill his pleasures. First he stripped off her clothes and then he did the same with his. It wasn't as fun as it would have been if she was awake but it would have to do. He wanted her to scream when he climaxed but it was better if she was quiet. He laid down on her. He felt her body all over and put himself inside of her. 'This is the best yet. Only my second time and I'm having it all and not getting caught.' he thought. As soon as he started he had finished. He picked her up and carried her off into the night.
She awoke to find herself stuffed into the bushes behind the Bronze. Her clothes were scattered throughout the bushes and she was lying nude on the ground. She sat up, gathered her clothes, threw them on and ran home as fast as she could.
"You scored again Robert. Two for you." James said.
"Yeah, a buff blonde and a skanky purple haired girl. Two in two days. I'm on a roll." Robert said back.
"Do you even know their names?" James joked.
"No. I did it and ran. I'm not one to be caught. The blonde was hard to go down though. Really strong. I bedded a slayer!" Robert joked.
"Just as long as the p.d. doesn't find out about it." James grabbed a beer.
"They probably don't care." Robert chuckled and took a swig of his.
"Well, my turn tomorrow night. I'm gonna score big." James made a toast.
She found a bench in the nearby park. It wasn't the safest place but that didn't matter, no where was safe anymore. She couldn't trust even those who seemed nice enough. She cried and muffled her cries with the sleeve of her jacket. 'Why me? How?' she thought. It wasn't fair. How could he have done it? She was the strongest. The chosen one, the slayer. Her drink had been spiked. That must have been it. But the bar tender had seemed so nice. 'Why?' She cried herself to sleep.