Existing Misery
Chapter 2: A night in the rain
I had to get out of their fast; everyone faces everyone's judgemental eyes I just couldn't take it. But what I didn't expect was to see Kiaba looking at me with….. Sympathy. No that's not right why anyone would care for me the cutter, the antisocial freak.
I ran to the girls toilets like a pathetic two year old would run to her room. I pushed the door open only to come face to face with Tea Gardner, the leading girl in the popular group. She glared at me like I was something vile, something that was lower than dirt.
"Watch were you're going cutter, geeze now I'm going to have to burn these cloths later now you've touched them thanks a lot freak" she said pushing me out of the way, not even caring for the pain was showing in my eyes. I just walked in front of the mirror and cried for the rest of the day, staying confined in my little shell.
Hours after I heard the bell go and waited for another 20 minutes till I knew everyone else was gone. Only then did I crawl out from my small little space, cautiously walking to my locker and grabbing my possessions with anyone wanting to mess with me.
I walked outside seeing the clouds slowly going grey as it opened up to the rain. I had already known my step mother had picked up my sister leaving me behind. I was just nothing but a shadow to Katherine, nothing but dirt to walk over.
The rain started to pelt down; in only three minutes I was drenched head to toe and had about a 2km walk before me. Walking in the rain never bothered me though, it gave me a calming feel and was the only consistent thing in my life to count on. The roads were filled with slowly speeding cars, but as always none were kind enough to offer a ride to a defenceless 16 year old girl. The further I got the heaver the rain became, the cold September wind blow hard to my already freezing body.
"You look cold little girl" a gruff voice said from the darken alleyway before me. The man looked tall and slender and wore a predatory smile across his face.
"No I'm fine thankyou" I said politely to the man which only seemed to make him smile more, stepping into my path blocking me from my trip home. I opened my mouth only to have his hand cover my mouth and the other around my waist pulling me into the alleyway.
He threw me against the wall with a hard thud before inclosing me with his body, stopping any chance of escaping. I tried to scream only to have the thug shove his tongue down my throat, ruff and hard he started to grind against me. Before his hands moved towards my blouse ripping it off in one clear movement, my top half of my body was exposed. I bit his tongue before screaming out to anyone, anyone to save me. The man looked at me before pushing me to the ground with a slap to my face. I let my tears flow freely even though you couldn't tell I was crying for the rain kept it hidden.
He ripped off my skirt and tights only leaving me in my underwear before fiercely opening my legs undoing his pant trousers, slipping them down his slim figure. Before running his hand over my under garments, then ripping it off.
"Stop, stop please" I cried out only to have the man grin at me before thrusting his manhood into me fiercely, pain raked my body as screams left my throat making it go dry. He continued in and out making me feel like filth as his hands went up and crawled to my breasts.
"GET OFF OF HER" I heard a young man yell in a dangerously low voice, pulling the taller man off of me. I felt dirty and so unholy that a curled in on myself, crying into my hands rocking back and forth. I never thought this would be how I lost my flower my dignity . I didn't even know the man was gone until I felt the hand of my savour touch my shoulder. I gave a whimper before opening my eyes to see….. Kiaba, Seto Kiaba.
His eyes seemed to darken as he noticed the old scars and bruises that littered my naked body that beheld before him. He kneeled down taking his jacket off rapping it around my naked torso before picking me up slowly. I looked at him in the eye before breaking down into his chest, my tears soaking through the black shirt as the limo began to move. I let my eyes begin to close to the slow movements of the limo, finally letting my mind go into an unconscious state.
