Sora slammed open the door from Yamato's apartment as she ran barefoot, her skirt had been torn, so had her blouse. She tried to cover her exposed breast. As tears came down her face which was covered in bruises. Her mouth had blood dripping from it and cuts accented her chest and arms. In this condition she ran half way across town to her apartment. She slammed the door, crawled into the corner of her living room and cried.
Taichi Kamiya was sitting in his dorm room watching TV. Suddenly his phone rang, and of course, Tai ignored it for the first two rings. When he established that it was worth his time, he picked up. "Moshi moshi. This is Tai... uh huh... oh god... thank you. Bye." Tai grabbed his jacket and hurried out the door.
Tai knocked on Sora's door, "Sora?", the door creaked open, "I'm coming in Sora." He stepped in to the dark living room as he heard crying, "Sora?" He stepped toward the dark form in the corner. The figure panicked and shuffled away. Tai backed away, reached for the lamp and clicked it on. Against the wall sat Sora; bruised, bleeding and clothes torn. No words needed to be exchanged for Tai to know what happened. "Oh god, Sora." Tai was stunned, angry, and full of sadness all at once. He started crying as he sat in a chair. Sora looked at him, her expression was full of sadness and pain. The tears came again...
~*~*~*~
"What do you mean you don't want to? We've been dating for a year and I can't even touch you!" Yamato yelled, Sora whimpered, "It's just.." "Just what Sora?! I thought I was your fucking dream guy! That it was fucking destiny!" Sora was frightened, "Yes.. but..." Yamato threw her to the floor, "Then I'm taking what I've earned." He knelt over and Sora went from scared to terrifying. "NO YAMATO!" she screamed. She was immediantly smacked across the face by Yamato, "Shut up bitch!" He then tore open her blouse and ripped apart her bra...
~*~*~*~
"Sora? Are you okay?" Sora looked up to see Taichi, on the ground, about 10 feet away with an extremely concerned face. "Oh Tai... I..." Sora broke down into tears again. "Sora, I know you don't want to do this, but we have to get you cleaned up and to a hospital." Sora shuddered at the thought, "No..." she muttered. "You'll have to go sometime." Sora sighed, "I know." Tai inched a bit closer, "Can we clean you up at least?" Sora nodded, Tai reached to help her up, Sora cringed and curled into a ball. Tai backed up, "Sorry." Sora stood up and walked into the bathroom. Tai sat back down and waited.
Sora sat curled up in a ball sitting in the bathtub. She was crying again..
~*~*~*~
"NO YAMATO! NO! NOOOO!" Sora cried as she tried to knock him away. Yamato pulled out his pocket knife and swung at Sora's arms and chest, cutting them. Sora screamed but Yamato shoved a dish towel into her mouth to gag her. She tried to knock him away again but he smacked her arms away and then pinned them over her head. "You should thanking me for this, slut. You're no where near good enough for me, or anyone, you bitch, but I'm doing you a favor." with his other hand, he ripped off her underwear and then unbuckled his belt and pants...
~*~*~*~
Sora stepped out of the bathroom dressed in her robe. She then heard
something and became scared. She stepped into the dining room to see a
young man sitting there. He turned and looked at her. She freaked and dove
against the wall in terror. The young man stood up, "Sora! It's me! Taichi!"
Sora stopped to make out Tai's face in her blurred vision. "I made some
tea. Please... sit down." Sora slowly slid into a chair across from Tai
and sipped her tea. "It was Yamato, wasn't it?" Sora coughed. How had he
known? "He said he was tired of you 'not putting out'." Sora sighed, "It
was Yamato, Tai." Taichi rose in a building rage, "I'll kill the bastard!"
Sora panicked, "No Tai!It's bad enough that you know, there's no telling
what he'll do if he knows you found out."
"But Sora..."
"Please Tai..."
"Okay."Taichi said sadly, Sora began crying again...
~*~*~*~
Sora sat huddled in fright in the corner as Yamato stood over her, "You're a lucky bitch. I could of fucked any woman I wanted, but I fucked you. You should feel privileged, you slut. YOU DIRTY SLUT!" He swung his fist and punched her face. "Now get the fuck out whore! You're dirtying the quality of my home!" when Sora didn't move, Yamato kicked her side, "I SAID GET THE FUCK OUT YOU FUCKING WHORE!" Sora tried to cover herself as she ran out the door, blood mixing with tears...
~*~*~*~
Taichi saw how Sora was breaking down, he wanted to give her a hug, but he knew he couldn't. When the doorbell rang he decided it would be best if he answered. He walked down the hallway and opened the door.
Sora heard Taichi answer the door.
"Hello."
"Hi, I'm here to check on Sora. Is she okay?"
Sora griped the chair in fear. She recognized the voice.
It was Yamato.
There you go. And before you decide to start flaming me: No, I do not
make light of rape. I think it's a disgusting act, and extremely cruel.
This fic was oddly enough inspired by Natalie Imbrulgia's 'Torn'. Don't
ask me how. It just kinda popped in my head and I wrote it out. I'm really
sorry if I offended anyone. If you have any suggestions for a fic, I usually
specialize in Ranma, Digimon, and Evangelion, but I can also do stuff for
say Pokemon, Sailormoon and maybe some Final Fantasy. So drop me a line
at koss911@hotmail.com. And please
R&R! :K-OSS: