Part 2
All this thinking was giving me a headache. Since this 'mysterious' man was now gone, I decided to go back as well. I sighed, knowing that I was not going to have lunch tommorrow. I shoved my hands into my pockets, feeling around for at least change for a small cup of coffee. I felt nothing, damnit. Before I knew it, I was back at the school. Opening the doors, I sidestepped out of the way of the older men, who would beat the shit out of me if I tried to get my way. I never liked men really, I hated them, and their demand for power, sex, and drugs. I never was on drugs, but I did smoke. The first drag I took was from my brothers 'home-made' ciggerate when I was 10.
At first it was nasty, and it made me cough alot, but very addicting. Arian never told me what was in the stuff, but I knew it had me glued to this stick shaped object. I used to have 1 or 2 a day, but now it wouldn't have been surprising to see me with a pack. If only I had one now I would calm my nerves without having to walk to my room so I could masturbate (which was the other way of relieving my stress). Hopefully my roommate wasn't in there, so she wouldn't stay glued to the door each time she heard me moan. Why don't I have a ciggerate? Because I have no god damn money. It didn't really matter, I kind of liked to fuck myself. It was not only relaxing, but it felt so good, and made me feel warm.
Walking towards the crossroads which seperated men from women, I decided to go visit Duo for a little while. I was still wondering why he told me goodbye, and why must I listen to Arian. I only obeyed the old guy's rules, not his orders. I stared up, and counted the numbers. I knew that my brother's room was in the four hundreds..just never exactly. As I finally reached to the rooms with 400 on them, I began to read off names. Trowa Barton, Kenton Devison, Kyle Madison...then I stopped. Wrinkling my nose in disgust, I stared at the name of Kyle's roomate, Edwin Martinez. That guy always drooled seeing me. He even tried to touch me in the most private places. Each time, I slapped his hand away. He never gave up though, always trying to get me to like him. Like that would ever happen. Even if he was able to get me alone, Duo managed to help me out. He would threaten to kill Edwin, if he was caught daring to touch me. As I looked to the room next door, I saw that the door was boarded up, and the name beside was scratched up. I only managed to read off the initals.. "H Y". I wondered who used to live here, and what happened to him. Shaking my head in thought, I walked down till I saw my brother's name. I knocked on the door, then let myself in, and saw.......
.....absolutely nothing.
What the hell!? Was Duo robbed or something!? I walked around the now barren room. His posters, his accessories, even his furniture was all gone. I touched each barren wall in silence, wondering what happened. A cold hand touched my head, surprising me. Turning around, I gasped a bit, then backed away. It was Edwin, with a hideous grin on his face.
"Where...where is my brother, Edwin...where is his stuff!?" I sputtered out, obviously afraid. I was disgusted that I was afraid of him, but it was all I could manage out. Edwin pushed me against the wall, and pinned me with his strong arms. I felt the heat of his bulge against my thigh even through his pants.
"He ain't here anymore sweetheart. The fag was banished from Paradise High after talking with Arian. Gay people aren't allowed to be here because they won't reproduce a newer generation, like Arian wants. He explained this to you when you were eight years old Kylai, you should have remembered."
"So Arian is homophobic in other words? How about you Edwin, you scared of my brother because he is gay...or that he can beat the living fuck out of you??" I spat out angrily. I knew he was homophobic, but I wanted to see what he would respond to that.
"You little bitch.." He muttered angrily before releasing the grip on one of my arms, only to slap me across the cheek. I recieved the heat before the sting that followed it. I winced almost immediately, and cowered down. Stupid mistake to challenge him. I had no right to complain either....women never really had a right to anything. Releasing my other arm, he yanked them behind my back, and pressed me against the wall hard. I couldn't move, as he lowered his head to meet mine. "Your brother won't be able to protect you Kylai, and...since Arian wants you to be with the perfect man soon, he appointed me. Sweetie...you are my future wife, and I am going to show you how it will feel as soon as we are wed...." I tried to purse my lips shut, I knew what he was trying to do. He forcefully kissed me hard, while his hands wandered to fondle my breasts. He squeezed one hard, and I moaned in pain into his mouth. This gave him the oppurtunity to slip his down hard into my mouth. As tears slipped down my face, I knew I was alone, that I would have to fend for myself. Edwin teased my nipple until it was taut and hard, but I was not aroused, I was in pain, in so much fucking pain!
Finally, not being able to take his abuse, I lifted up my knee, and struck him in the gentle of his aroused genital. Edwin gasped and let me go, as I took off from the room. He didn't even come after me, but called out after me. Ignoring the selfish bastard, I ran from the men's rooms into the women's side. I didn't even have to count for a room as I quickly found it, and slammed the door shut. I didn't even bother looking at Dorothy, my roomate. She wasn't even 'there'; most likely she was in her own state of shock. The poor girl was considered the 'sex toy' for the older men. Usually when she walked out of the room, the men grabbed at her, and took turned fucking her. The horny bastards always gagged her with a sock or rag so they wouldn't hear her cry, then strip her to fuck her. I usually see her walking in crying, naked, and ashamed. She must have been just recently raped again.
I didn't bother to cry for her attention, I just stormed into my own world of privacy, the closet. I opened the door, and slammed it. Collapsing to the floor, I hugged my knees, and sobbed. All the facts drained me of my mental energy. Duo was banished, and I was now alone. Edwin tried to rape me, and he was now going to be my future husband. That mysterious man, the 'freak' who stopped me from killing for money was right. I should have known. Seeing Duo's saddened look, I realized he was leaving. I just never allowed for it to surface. My brother was the new 'freak'. My beliefs were that, that man was the one that Duo was in love with. As my tears drew to a close, I looked at myself. I was aroused after all. My body was craving attention, and I was going to give it. Sighing a bit, I made sure the door was locked, as I stripped myself of my clothes.
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To be continued......
Well, okay, I decided not to do the one week idea. I would lose too much inspiration that I have in my mind. Well, due to many responses to chapter 1, here was chapter 2. I shall have Chapter 3 whenever I can type it out. Also, in case you get confused, what I am typing now is Kylai's past when she was fourteen. She is recalling all these memories now. I would appreciate comments on this Chapter, only then will I continue to type out quickly...hehe. Ja for now! ^^
All this thinking was giving me a headache. Since this 'mysterious' man was now gone, I decided to go back as well. I sighed, knowing that I was not going to have lunch tommorrow. I shoved my hands into my pockets, feeling around for at least change for a small cup of coffee. I felt nothing, damnit. Before I knew it, I was back at the school. Opening the doors, I sidestepped out of the way of the older men, who would beat the shit out of me if I tried to get my way. I never liked men really, I hated them, and their demand for power, sex, and drugs. I never was on drugs, but I did smoke. The first drag I took was from my brothers 'home-made' ciggerate when I was 10.
At first it was nasty, and it made me cough alot, but very addicting. Arian never told me what was in the stuff, but I knew it had me glued to this stick shaped object. I used to have 1 or 2 a day, but now it wouldn't have been surprising to see me with a pack. If only I had one now I would calm my nerves without having to walk to my room so I could masturbate (which was the other way of relieving my stress). Hopefully my roommate wasn't in there, so she wouldn't stay glued to the door each time she heard me moan. Why don't I have a ciggerate? Because I have no god damn money. It didn't really matter, I kind of liked to fuck myself. It was not only relaxing, but it felt so good, and made me feel warm.
Walking towards the crossroads which seperated men from women, I decided to go visit Duo for a little while. I was still wondering why he told me goodbye, and why must I listen to Arian. I only obeyed the old guy's rules, not his orders. I stared up, and counted the numbers. I knew that my brother's room was in the four hundreds..just never exactly. As I finally reached to the rooms with 400 on them, I began to read off names. Trowa Barton, Kenton Devison, Kyle Madison...then I stopped. Wrinkling my nose in disgust, I stared at the name of Kyle's roomate, Edwin Martinez. That guy always drooled seeing me. He even tried to touch me in the most private places. Each time, I slapped his hand away. He never gave up though, always trying to get me to like him. Like that would ever happen. Even if he was able to get me alone, Duo managed to help me out. He would threaten to kill Edwin, if he was caught daring to touch me. As I looked to the room next door, I saw that the door was boarded up, and the name beside was scratched up. I only managed to read off the initals.. "H Y". I wondered who used to live here, and what happened to him. Shaking my head in thought, I walked down till I saw my brother's name. I knocked on the door, then let myself in, and saw.......
.....absolutely nothing.
What the hell!? Was Duo robbed or something!? I walked around the now barren room. His posters, his accessories, even his furniture was all gone. I touched each barren wall in silence, wondering what happened. A cold hand touched my head, surprising me. Turning around, I gasped a bit, then backed away. It was Edwin, with a hideous grin on his face.
"Where...where is my brother, Edwin...where is his stuff!?" I sputtered out, obviously afraid. I was disgusted that I was afraid of him, but it was all I could manage out. Edwin pushed me against the wall, and pinned me with his strong arms. I felt the heat of his bulge against my thigh even through his pants.
"He ain't here anymore sweetheart. The fag was banished from Paradise High after talking with Arian. Gay people aren't allowed to be here because they won't reproduce a newer generation, like Arian wants. He explained this to you when you were eight years old Kylai, you should have remembered."
"So Arian is homophobic in other words? How about you Edwin, you scared of my brother because he is gay...or that he can beat the living fuck out of you??" I spat out angrily. I knew he was homophobic, but I wanted to see what he would respond to that.
"You little bitch.." He muttered angrily before releasing the grip on one of my arms, only to slap me across the cheek. I recieved the heat before the sting that followed it. I winced almost immediately, and cowered down. Stupid mistake to challenge him. I had no right to complain either....women never really had a right to anything. Releasing my other arm, he yanked them behind my back, and pressed me against the wall hard. I couldn't move, as he lowered his head to meet mine. "Your brother won't be able to protect you Kylai, and...since Arian wants you to be with the perfect man soon, he appointed me. Sweetie...you are my future wife, and I am going to show you how it will feel as soon as we are wed...." I tried to purse my lips shut, I knew what he was trying to do. He forcefully kissed me hard, while his hands wandered to fondle my breasts. He squeezed one hard, and I moaned in pain into his mouth. This gave him the oppurtunity to slip his down hard into my mouth. As tears slipped down my face, I knew I was alone, that I would have to fend for myself. Edwin teased my nipple until it was taut and hard, but I was not aroused, I was in pain, in so much fucking pain!
Finally, not being able to take his abuse, I lifted up my knee, and struck him in the gentle of his aroused genital. Edwin gasped and let me go, as I took off from the room. He didn't even come after me, but called out after me. Ignoring the selfish bastard, I ran from the men's rooms into the women's side. I didn't even have to count for a room as I quickly found it, and slammed the door shut. I didn't even bother looking at Dorothy, my roomate. She wasn't even 'there'; most likely she was in her own state of shock. The poor girl was considered the 'sex toy' for the older men. Usually when she walked out of the room, the men grabbed at her, and took turned fucking her. The horny bastards always gagged her with a sock or rag so they wouldn't hear her cry, then strip her to fuck her. I usually see her walking in crying, naked, and ashamed. She must have been just recently raped again.
I didn't bother to cry for her attention, I just stormed into my own world of privacy, the closet. I opened the door, and slammed it. Collapsing to the floor, I hugged my knees, and sobbed. All the facts drained me of my mental energy. Duo was banished, and I was now alone. Edwin tried to rape me, and he was now going to be my future husband. That mysterious man, the 'freak' who stopped me from killing for money was right. I should have known. Seeing Duo's saddened look, I realized he was leaving. I just never allowed for it to surface. My brother was the new 'freak'. My beliefs were that, that man was the one that Duo was in love with. As my tears drew to a close, I looked at myself. I was aroused after all. My body was craving attention, and I was going to give it. Sighing a bit, I made sure the door was locked, as I stripped myself of my clothes.
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To be continued......
Well, okay, I decided not to do the one week idea. I would lose too much inspiration that I have in my mind. Well, due to many responses to chapter 1, here was chapter 2. I shall have Chapter 3 whenever I can type it out. Also, in case you get confused, what I am typing now is Kylai's past when she was fourteen. She is recalling all these memories now. I would appreciate comments on this Chapter, only then will I continue to type out quickly...hehe. Ja for now! ^^