Hi my name is Romy and well this is a story about how my life turned upside down this was the worst day in my whole life and it scares me from day to day. Well I know you don't want to know the boring bits so I'll skip to the music part where it got interesting...

There I was listening to Eminem when I'm gone when I suddenly saw a dark black figure go past my window. I went outside and looked around all I saw was a black cat called Jasper he was my next door neighbours cat and he was stubborn as a mule. I ran back inside frightened off what to fear as I had not accepted anything unusual to happen today. I let my fears get the best of me there I was shaking, heart beat pounding to everything I thought, hearing my conscience tell me to have a shower and steam off. I moved slowly and steadily up stairs saying to myself 'I'm over reacting again there is nothing out there'. I reached the bathroom door steadily opening it and peering through seeing no one there but a towel on the floor. The towel never passed through my mind that day it was just any ordinary towel and I wished I never thought it. I slowly slipped off my dress and went into the shower; I was halfway through with washing my hair until I heard a manly sigh from the other side of the curtain. I finished washing my hair turned the taps off and opened the curtains.

There he was standing there with a rope in one hand and a knife in the other starring at my body. His eyes were telling me he was going to rape me but I tried to believe he wasn't. He wore a masks shaped as a wrestler's mask, maybe he was? A black suit to cover his body but as I looked down he was not so skinny and strong as I thought, was this a joke?

Suddenly there i was yanked from the bath on to the floor where he grabbed my arms and twisted them around me and tightly forced the rope around my hands. The stranger forced me into my room before grabbing the towel that was left on the floor. He forced me onto the bed and undid his belt I screamed for help but before I tried the stranger read my thoughts and put the knife to my throat. He aggressively said "you scream or talk except to be dead after I'm done with you, you got that kid?" All I could do was silently nod.

I closed my eyes to remember the happy thoughts that were always in my head but nothing could overpower this pain. I could feel the rope burning my skin and the knife indenting my skin. Was this finally it? My life over? Questions after questions surrounded my head a image can floating in my head of a boy who liked me called Sam he had dark brown hair and was as pale as a white sheet. I smiled, suddenly stopping as it wasn't the time to smile. I opened my eyes I tried to believe it was a nightmare the pain was excruciating, the stranger was going harder and faster then I could handle. I felt a weird sensation that I enjoyed I felt wet. The tears from my eyes carried on I wanted it to stop so much...

He stopped and squirted cum all over my body like i was some cloth the stranger removed his wrestlers mark. I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me but it was the image I had in my head it was Sam...