Chapter seven
Somebody help me
"AHAHAHAHAH" it resounded through the ever long seeming hallways as Jill desperately tried to correctly move one foot before the other, putting the palm of her hands on each ear, covering them from the sounds that actually kept her up her feet. That voice.
"NOW NOW! WHERE ARE YOU SWEETY..." the dark witch questioned loudly as she strayed around, turning her head to the left and right while a big grin was plastered on her face, teeth showing slightly in the mere delight of her fantasy, imagining what would happen to the girl once she managed to find her. Fortunately for Jill, she wasn't at that corridor anymore where Bellatrix currently tried to find her.
"Where are you going Miss?"
"Faster faster! She'll find you! Ahah!"
"Oh my what a panicked face" moving figures in the picture frames commented on Jill's actions as she ran upstairs, figuring the further ahead she can get, the less of a chance will Bella have to find her.
While running, the young girl's nose was titillating a little, lips pressed together. It was the feeling of noticing she's going to cry, her throat aching from suppressing the tears. Though knowing if she gave in to crying now, it'd weaken her while running, probably giving Bella the chance to catch her on an instant. Then again. She couldn't fight the sadness working up on her, the desperation of not knowing why it all happened.
Suddenly, her thoughts were knocked off, Jill clutching on the rough surface of the stairs that had just decided to change the direction. Hearing that, Bella looked up to the source of the sounds, seeing the young girl above her, laughing and pointing.
"Oh there you are! Run run! I'm coming to get you!" she cheered in a nasty and dirty cackle while Jill looked down to her, then immediately ran ahead as Bella slowly walked upstairs. For a while now, the young student couldn't think. It was like all her thoughts were replaced by alarm, the only words of "HURRY UP! KEEP GOING" ringing in her head over and over again.
Glancing behind her for a second, she noticed Bella was gone. Or at least not on the floor below anymore. Trying to find out where she was, she didn't notice the stair moving once more. Slowly, she tried to catch her breath. Figuring it was time to go on though, then turned around only to face the reason she ran away: Bellatrix.
Before she could even react and dash off again, Bella grabbed her by the wrist and grinned.
"YOU...are not going to run away again." said the dark voice and yanked her ahead, pulling her along.
"L..L..et...me go...let me go!" Jill whined and tried to break free, trying to push away Bella's hand that was wrapped around her wrist in a firm grip.
"Shut up" it hissed back, the head of her captor turning around, eyes piercing through her soul when she noticed how much they were filled with malice. For a second she froze, not daring saying anything. Though right then, Jill couldn't keep it anymore, couldn't hold it back anymore. A rush of anger lifted her voice.
"YOU LET ME GO NOW YOU FREAK! WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE!" she yelled and panted afterwards, obviously it was her last resort.
Suddenly. Bella stopped walking, her head not yet spinning around to Jill. There was nothing else but regret the young girl felt in her veins that were dried from blood when Bella now tightened the grip in anger, turning around to the girl, lunging out and the next thing Jill felt was some hard surface she was thrown against. Rubbing her cheek with a hand, trying to ease the pain.
Bella knew how to slap and she knew how to do it hard and Jill had just found out.
Still dazed from the impact of the used violence on her, she heard her tormentor talking.
"You better watch your tongue. You're nothing but a bitch I want to fuck. And I'm nothing but a woman who gets what she wants. Get up." the dark voice demanded, Jill blinking her eyes, trying to see where she was but it didn't work. Running had already taken away most of her energy, but that slap knocked off the rest, quite literally.
"NOW!" another yell echoed through the hallway, causing Jill to shriek in shock and fear. That fear a few more had already experienced: The people in the pictures were all gone. None of them was either on their chair nor somewhere else to be found. They left with Bella's appearance
Slowly but surely, Jill raised her body, standing on her feet next to the dark witch who softly put a strand of hair behind the student's ear, kissing her forehead and whispering "Good girl..." and pulled her along. At this point, Jill didn't fight no more. She didn't think no more. And she didn't hope no more. Everyone was gone. Everyone was out for that excursion. Everyone but Jill and Bellatrix. All the teachers, all the students. Everyone aside from her and Bella. And why? Because she was late again.
"Late...again?" she suddenly questioned quietly, her eyes widening when she was thrown onto something soft, Bella grinning and laying on her, pinning her arms down and locking her fingers with her.
"It was you! You planned it from the beginning!" Jill sputtered excitedly and Bella laughed.
"Planned what from the beginning hm?" she questioned, as though she wanted to hear it exactly.
"...you knew...everyone would be gone today...you! You had the alarm clock in your hands that evening when you brought me my book! You set it on nine!"
"Oooh. Aren't you smart? But...Do you also have a proof for that?" and with that she pulled the young girl closer, looking into her eyes deeply, tilting her chin up a little. Showing who's ahead.
"...I guess you don't." she whispered into her ear, a dangerous whisper followed by a nibble on her ear lobe. Jill lowered her head a little, feeling mocked and dirty.
"Why are you doing this?"
"Why not?"
"..." Right then. Jill noticed it was senseless. There was no reason left to discuss with the dark witch. She wouldn't answer this question nor any other. Another tear rolled off her cheek when she thought about it. How everyone in here seemed to be absolutely out of their mind. It wasn't like Kolem didn't warn her. He did. But at this point she didn't know how much. Right now she knew, she felt it. Feeling how her breasts were caressed by rough and cold hands, Jill turning her face away in shame and trepidation.
"You should enjoy it. You're not going to get out of here so quick anyways." Bella cooed, whispering those words in her ear. Again she could smell the mix of decay and cherry, trying to turn her face away from the vicious scent that made her sick. "Please stop...!" she tried again, though to no use. Bella only laughed and ripped off the young girl's clothes, leaving her in her underwear only.
"Now now don't turn your face away!" she hissed and grabbed her chin, forcing a violent kiss on her while the tips of her fingernails clawed down on her sides, the other hand wrapped around her waist to further deepen the kiss.
There were things Jill thought of. Her childhood for example. She loved how Kitty always drank the milk she put down in a glass bowl for her. She loved how her best friend Tyle would call her at 3 in the morning only to tell her he loves her and she loved how she could spend some time taking random photos. Right now, Kitty wasn't cute no more. Tyle wasn't her friend no more and her camera not able to take good pictures no more. The only thing left was a dark creature laying on top of her body, sucking on her neck. The more she sucked on it, the more she felt the happiness being soaked out. The more she left an imprint on Jill, the more she stopped fighting.
"Please...somebody...somebody help me..." she whimpered inwardly, closing her eyes as another tear rolled down her cheek.
