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AND NOW ON TO CHAPTER 4 (I will be posting this note at the beginning of all the chapters so don't be confused)
Epiphany's eyes slowly opened. Her hair was glued to her forehead with dried blood; she must have cut herself from the fall. An old rag was stuffed in her mouth and she was tied down to a chair. The room damp and cold, most likely a basement; Epiphany wiggled trying to free herself.
"No use trying to get free, because even if you do, you won't get out of here" a voice spoke from the darkness.
Epiphany looked around; trying to see whom the voice belonged to. A slender shadow lurked in the darkness; it had the build of a young man.
"Dear sweet Epiphany, I know the truth about your REAL father, who he really is"
A lump grew in Epiphany's throat. She choked a bit and began to sob.
"Now, now, wouldn't want your pretty little face tuning all red would you?"
She sniffed and shook her head. The stepped out of the darkness, he had medium length scruffy brown hair that fell carelessly over his face and his eyes, large and round they had the innocence of a child. He was a sickly shade of white, and his body seemed frail and weak, she wondered how he was able to hold down her struggle.
"Now, my dear, if you promise to behave, I'll remove your gag." He smiled revealing a mouth full of crooked yellow teeth.
She nodded in agreement. He reached out a frail arm and removed the rag. She inhaled a mouth full of stale air. Her gaze moved back up to him, her tears flowed out like waterfalls.
"Please don't cry, it might make me think about what I'm doing"
"What you're doing? Please..don't.don't, rape me." she said in almost a whisper
"Rape you! Oh my, I wouldn't dream of it, you are exceptionally beautiful"
He ran a single finger under her jawbone.
"I would love to partake in physical intimacy, just to hold some one, but as you can tell I'm not of the desirable sorts, no, because I know I may fall in love, and with love comes pain and lies!" he brushed away a tear
Shaking his head he knelt down in front of her.
"Little girl I am only 20 years old, and still I look like a man of many years older, hard to think I'm only 7 years older than you. Yes, the mind does many horrible things to the body when one is troubled." He snickered a bit
"Heh, could have fooled me I thought you were on crack" she hissed
A smile crossed his face and he laughed a bit
"Maybe you are Johnny's girl after all"
He stood up and turned for the stares looking back he smiled again.
~*~*~*~*~
Devi slumped down onto the floor. Her whole body hurt from walking. Her attention turned away from her sore body and to the ringing telephone. Slowly she walked over to it.
"Hello?" she said groggily
"I have her" a deep voice whispered
"What was that?"
"I have her, now come and find her" the voice taunted
"You BASTARD!" Devi screamed
The phone on the other end clicked and the line went dead. Devi's face was bright red with anger; she pulled her arm back and slammed her fist into the plaster wall as hard as she could.
~MORE SOON!~
AND NOW ON TO CHAPTER 4 (I will be posting this note at the beginning of all the chapters so don't be confused)
Epiphany's eyes slowly opened. Her hair was glued to her forehead with dried blood; she must have cut herself from the fall. An old rag was stuffed in her mouth and she was tied down to a chair. The room damp and cold, most likely a basement; Epiphany wiggled trying to free herself.
"No use trying to get free, because even if you do, you won't get out of here" a voice spoke from the darkness.
Epiphany looked around; trying to see whom the voice belonged to. A slender shadow lurked in the darkness; it had the build of a young man.
"Dear sweet Epiphany, I know the truth about your REAL father, who he really is"
A lump grew in Epiphany's throat. She choked a bit and began to sob.
"Now, now, wouldn't want your pretty little face tuning all red would you?"
She sniffed and shook her head. The stepped out of the darkness, he had medium length scruffy brown hair that fell carelessly over his face and his eyes, large and round they had the innocence of a child. He was a sickly shade of white, and his body seemed frail and weak, she wondered how he was able to hold down her struggle.
"Now, my dear, if you promise to behave, I'll remove your gag." He smiled revealing a mouth full of crooked yellow teeth.
She nodded in agreement. He reached out a frail arm and removed the rag. She inhaled a mouth full of stale air. Her gaze moved back up to him, her tears flowed out like waterfalls.
"Please don't cry, it might make me think about what I'm doing"
"What you're doing? Please..don't.don't, rape me." she said in almost a whisper
"Rape you! Oh my, I wouldn't dream of it, you are exceptionally beautiful"
He ran a single finger under her jawbone.
"I would love to partake in physical intimacy, just to hold some one, but as you can tell I'm not of the desirable sorts, no, because I know I may fall in love, and with love comes pain and lies!" he brushed away a tear
Shaking his head he knelt down in front of her.
"Little girl I am only 20 years old, and still I look like a man of many years older, hard to think I'm only 7 years older than you. Yes, the mind does many horrible things to the body when one is troubled." He snickered a bit
"Heh, could have fooled me I thought you were on crack" she hissed
A smile crossed his face and he laughed a bit
"Maybe you are Johnny's girl after all"
He stood up and turned for the stares looking back he smiled again.
~*~*~*~*~
Devi slumped down onto the floor. Her whole body hurt from walking. Her attention turned away from her sore body and to the ringing telephone. Slowly she walked over to it.
"Hello?" she said groggily
"I have her" a deep voice whispered
"What was that?"
"I have her, now come and find her" the voice taunted
"You BASTARD!" Devi screamed
The phone on the other end clicked and the line went dead. Devi's face was bright red with anger; she pulled her arm back and slammed her fist into the plaster wall as hard as she could.
~MORE SOON!~