Trigger Warning for Attempted Rape/Non-Con so skip this chapter if its required.
Basically - Wren gets attacked, almost assaulted but kicks ass seriously!
A new group had been found a little over a month after Wren and after consideration, had been allowed in and placed in the probationary cells, something Wren hadn't even known was a thing as she had gone straight into the cell block due to her injuries and her being on her own.
Being as Wren was usually outside before the sun was up and often napped in the quiet of the cell blocks in the afternoon, along with being on the outs with everyone, she wasn't even aware there were new people. They had apparently passed whatever rules the Council had and had been set up in one of the newly cleared cell blocks.
Wren was drying off after her afternoon shower - the quietest time and therefore she avoided anyone seeing her scars, when she heard a scuffling in the corridor. Throwing her clothes on over wet skin, she darted silently behind one of the hanging privacy curtains and waited. But after a while of no more noises, she decided to race to her cell and the protection of her weapons.
But she had not taken more than two steps into the darkened corridor when rough hands grasped her, a hand over her mouth and the other around her tender throat. His fingers instantly found the scar and dug in cruelly, causing Wren to almost black out from the pain.
"Been watchin you, Renny, oh yes. Me and you, we're gonna have some fun!" The unknown man's hand slid down from her mouth and sliding under her damp top, cupped a breast and squeezed. She froze. No no nononononono. It was like she was back in that camp, hands and tongue and all evil just sliming over her. She threw her hands up and tried to pry the hand away from her throat, wriggling and thrashing, but her terror made her weak.
He was still talking, foulness oozing from his mouth as he tore her shirt open.
"You n me, we is gonna have a reeeeeal good time and you can't say shit, can ya? HA! Fucked up little reject like you, all alone all the time. Yeah, I'm thinking you n me gonna be friends for a good long while and no one will even notice." While he had been groping and sliming words in her ear, he had been dragging her off deeper into the tombs.
She was starting to black out from the pressure on her throat. Both her airway and arteries compressed as he took pleasure in the pain of crushing her scar.
"Fight, ya stupid bitch! What the HELL did I bother teaching ya anythin iffn ya're just gonna let some asshole have it at the first chance?" She sobbed as she heard Merle's voice echoing in her head. "FIGHT!" He seemed to scream at her and it seemed to shake her out of her stupor.
She suddenly sagged, willing her body to heavily pull at the man holding her. The surprise of her suddenly stop fighting him, stalled him for a moment as he struggled to not drop the loose body in his arms and that was all it took.
She roared her fury as she jack-knifed off the floor and slammed the roof of her head up into his jaw, hearing it crunch as teeth smashed together. Dropping back to a couch, she slammed her head backwards, using her legs as springboards and the back of her head rammed into his erect cock with enough force that it sent him flying backwards into the dark of the tombs.
Wren vaguely registered the sounds of voices and running feet as she turned and advanced on the screaming sobbing man who was clutching his jaw with both hands and had his knees drawn up to his belly.
With bare feet, she kicked out and slammed her foot up between his legs, her foot momentarily disappearing into his ass crack, but with enough force to cause the man to scream long and loud as the hit reached his damaged tackle. It also caused him to straighten out his legs, giving Wren enough of a chance to lay another kick to the groin then another, this time to his stomach. A retching and the sound and smell of vomit told Wren she had connected well. She was just about to lay a kick to his head, when she was body slammed and sent flying off into the corridor herself. Her head slammed into the wall and the world lit up with pretty stars, yet Wren knew she wasn't safe. Staggering to her knees, she blinked through the haze and struck out at the body that came at her.