Something … something was around her wrists and her ankles. She could feel it. Feel it holding her. What was it? Think. Think about the feeling. What was it? Rope. It was rope at her wrists and ankles, holding her down, unmoving. She pulled against the ropes. Nothing happened.
Something else. Something over her eyes. And something in her mouth. What? What was it? The word 'blindfold' slipped into her mind. Yes a blindfold. And … and a gag. That was it. Of course. Why hadn't she realized it sooner?
Her body jerked as if she had been hit with an electric shock. Something … someBODY had touched her! Touched the inside of her thigh! She felt her heart pounding in her chest, beating faster, harder. Her breathing was ragged. Terror filled her senses. What was he doing? Where was he?
She felt him shift position, moving away from her side. Before she had been cold, so very cold. But now, as she felt her unseen, unknown attacker kneel between her legs, beads of perspiration, born of pure terror, formed on her forehead. She heard the sound of a zipper, felt him moving closer. And then she felt his weight pressing down on her trembling body, pressing her to the cold concrete.
'' Welcome to Hell, young Jorden.'' A cold voice mumbled, laughting softly when she wimpered. '' Because its just begining.''
It had been two hours since Jordens award and everyone was getting worried, she never missed her awards or a chance to boss everyone around. It was her day to shine, and it was her time to show her true talent, not just her porn. She was an amazing actress, and it showed in her recent movie about vampires.
But nobody could find her. They called around, talked to her brother, and nobody had seen or heard from her since last night. Jorden would never do this, and worry showed on everyone.
'' If anyone hears anything from her... can you please call me.'' Victor asked, getting ready to head home for the night. '' If she doesn't call by tomorro then I'm gonna call it in as a missing person... see you guys later.''
'' Vic, don't leave just yet please. You don't need to go home right away, and you don't need to be alone right know.'' Rachel said, taking hold of his arm gently.
'' I don't know wear she would be!'' He exclaimed, sitting down and finally showing his anger and pain. '' I swear that if anyone has touched her I'm gonna ring there neck!''
She lay on the cold, hard floor, trembling and crying, the memories of her abuse filling her mind. How long had she been here? More important, how much longer would he keep her? How often would he use her? And what would he do with her when he was done?
Pulling on the rope once again and feeling it losen she continued to think of a plan to escape. Maybe if she got her hands free she could untill the rest of her bonds and make a run for it. But what if he came back? What if he caught her again and killed her?
Not thinking of anything nasty, she felt her right hand come undone and she quickly pulled of her blind fold and gag, breathing deeply and leaning her head back onto the floor to get her breathing labored again.
Looking around she relized she was in the shed behind the school. Only three people had access to the shed. The principle, the vice principle and the creepy janitor.
Slowly getting her left hand undone, and then her ancles, she picked up her shreded dress from the floor. Looking at the material, she let out a sob. Tonight he said he was going to ask her to marry him. She had bought a dress that was his favorite colour, and she had done her hair beautifully for the occassion.
Pulling the material over her head and sighing to herself, she looked out the small window and relized she had been right. As she walked to the door she felt the blood drip down her legs, and felt weezy as she opened the door.
Then she saw him walking over to the shed. He spotted her at the door and they both froze. Then he started running. Running for the road and away from him was hard enough in the dark, but she wasn't wearing any shoes.
Trying to remember wear the Dance Hall was from the school she started running in hopes to reach Victor. If she was right the Hall was only a 5 minute walk, so if she could stay out of his hands then she would be fine.
'' I'll drive you home Vic.'' Gar said. '' I'll drop you off and then Rea.''
'' I just don't know wear she would be. She always tells me wear shes going, and she'd have called if she couldn't make the Dance...'' Victor sat down on the curb and reached into his pocket abd pulled out a small ring. '' I was gonna ask her to marry me.''
'' Ow, Victor.'' Rachel whispered, hugging her friend tightly. '' She'll be fine. Remember the time she didn't get to see your first movie without her in it, how pissed she was. She wouldn't let anything happen to her, not knowing she had you to love her. She's Jorden, and she's going to be fine, I promise.''
Victor smiled and looked at his car. He could drive around for a few hours, hope she had got a flat and started walking hear...wait. Victor narrowed his eyes and stood up slowly, a frown glued to his face.
'' Vic, whats wrong?'' Gar asked, standing up next to his friend. But Vic didn't answer, just started walking closer to the sceen before him. Someone was running towards the Hall, with someone else hot on there heals. '' Victor, you okay?''
'' What are you looking at?'' Rachel asked. Victors eys widened when he heard a scream.
'' Thats Jorden!'' He exclaimed, running down the street and to the figure running for their life.
Jorden's lungs burned, her feet ached and she could feel the muscles burn in her legs. But she wouldn't let him catch her again. There was no way she was letting him rape her untill he was tired of her again. Then she screamed to get someone... anyones attention.
Almost tripping, she watched as three people started running towards her. Thank God! Speeding up slightly she heard the man behind her curse and stop running... thank god.
She gave up. Victor watched as she stopped running and fell to her knees, and started coughting and crying. She put her hands to her ground, and looked up at him weakly.
'' Jorden!'' He yelled, watching her fall to her side unmoving. Reaching her first he lay her on his lap after covering her with his tux top. '' Jorden, babe. Talk to me girl.''
She slowly opened her eyes, her breathing fast and her body shacking. She smiled weakly up at him and touched his face. Her hands were freezing, and her lips quivered as tears ran down her checks.
'' The school shed... with rope... and blindfold... so cold.'' She was sent into a coughting fit and she closed her eyes, feeling the world of consiousness leave her and her mind go black. '' I love you...''
