Ok, if you don't
already know, I don't own digimon, or I would have continued with the
original season characters... anyhow...
Like we know, Bold is
flash backs, and italics is thoughts... Stupid fan fiction.
Net....
Anyhow, This chapter is rated ® for some
scenes.... *is all evasive* So squeamish people, don't read this and
then flame me, for you have been warned.
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Recap:
Mimi was taking a shower, thinking about Matt when....
She
heard a sickening splintering sound, and the door flew open,
revealing a man dressed all in black standing in her way to freedom.
His
rough voice sneered, and a small cry escaped Mimi as he said: "Hello,
little lady, want to have some fun? 'Cause I sure do."
Mimi
squealed, backing a few steps and nearly tripping and falling into
the tub. She was only wearing a towel, and flashing this guy didn't
seem to be the best idea.
"Please, just take whatever you
want and go, you want my T.v., It's yours..." She gulped and
attempted to take another step back, and now her heels were pressed
against the side of the cold white tub.
"Oh, I'll take
what I want alright..."
The man began to walk forward, his
black shoes squeaking on the water Mimi had dripped on the floor,
smiling a sickening smile that Mimi didn't like at all.
"Wh-why
me? Why can't you just r-rob my house?" Mimi asked, trying to
keep her voice from trembling and failing miserably. Again, she tried
to step back, to get as far away from this man as possible, and her
butt plopped down on the side of the tub, the front of her towel
sliding down a little, causing the stranger's eyes to glint
maliciously.
Mimi scrambled up as quickly as she could, stepping
over the edge of the tub and standing inside of it.
Oh why is
this happening to me? Oh Matta....
Mimi
thought morosely, staring intently at the man who was approaching
her.
She noticed he had high cheekbones for a male, dark black
hair that was cut to his ears all the way around, Intent, beady, dull
grey eyes, and was slightly overweight. He couldn't be more than
25-30, and stood at about 5'11".
I'm going to die
here...
He reached the edge
of the tub, and threw his arm out, wrapping his pudgy fingers around
her upper arm. He pulled her out of the tub with one hard wrench, and
she fell to the cold, hard, tile floor on her stomach. Her forehead
connected with the floor with a sickening thunk, and tears sprung to
Mimi's amber eyes, blurring her vision.
His hand grabbed her
auburn hair and pulled, forcing Mimi to scramble up or have her hair
ripped out. He turned her head so she was looking at him face to
face, though she had to stand on her toes to do so while he still had
a hold of her hair. She winced at his breath, it was like stale
alcohol and cigarette smoke. Mimi's eyes watered and she gagged,
causing the man to jerk her hair, and Mimi winced, her feet stretched
out to the end, on one foot.
He pushed her backwards into the
hallway, Mimi still clutching the towel to her chest like armor, and
she fell into the wall forcefully, her back and shoulders hitting
first.
The towel slid a little further down, revealing her
breasts, and Mimi tried to pull it back up as quickly as she could,
but his large fingers closed around her hand and squeezed, causing
her to release the towel, and it fell to the floor, leaving Mimi
naked and revealed.
The black-clad male licked his lips, and
pinned Mimi's arms above her head.
A small cry escaped Mimi's lips
and a big fat pearly tear coursed down her now pale cheek, and the
man leaned over and licked it off slowly, trailing his long
disgusting tongue over Mimi's face.
Mimi cried out, and her
knee went flying, connecting with the man's groin, and he fell to the
ground writhing, releasing his hold on Mimi. She bolted toward her
room and the phone, her fingers fumbling over the buttons, as she
heard him groaning and beginning to get up.
"Oh come ON!"
She yelled at the phone, as she finally heard the tone for
Nine-one-one correctly.
"911- what is your emergency?"
Asked the voice on the other end of the line.
"Oh god, help
me, he's in my house, and he-he's trying to-"
"Ma'am,
slow down, who is in your house and what is he trying to do?"
"I-I
don't, he-he wants to r-r-rape me."
"Ma'am, do you know
who the man is?"
"NO! I DON'T KNOW!" Mimi was
starting to get hysterical.
"Calm
down ma'am, where do you live?"
"I live at three twenty
one, O-"
A scream echoed over the phone, and a
Click.
"Ma'am?"
"So, bitch, think you can
call the cops on me?" His hand locked around her throat and
lifted her, her feet dangling three inches off the floor.
He
tossed her onto her bed, and bent over to take off his pants.
Mimi's
arms flailed and knocked the phone off the hook, and Mimi's fingers
searched for the number three on her speed dial. Sora's number. The
phone rang and then the line was picked up.
"Hello?"
Said a voice on the other end
"Bitch," followed by a
slap was the first thing Sora heard, and then Mimi's voice.
"Sora!
Help me!"Mimi screamed, terror making her voice shrill, as the
man leaned down onto her, and roughly pressed his chapped and sticky
lips onto hers.
He covered her trembling self with his torrid
body, his arousal cupped between her legs.
"The door is
lo-"he pressed his lips against hers again, and reached and
yanked the phone cord out of the wall.
He bit her lip and
pulled his head back, forcing hers to follow, and he reached down and
cupped one of her breasts in his left hand, and she whimpered low in
her throat.
"Get off me." She hissed, turning and biting
his ear, till she tasted the coppery flavor of blood flood her
mouth.
His reaction was to trail his hand down her flat stomach,
his other hand pinning her arms above her head, till he came to the
soft, curly hair of her bikini area.
Mimi yelped and lashed about,
kicking her pinned legs and flailing her immobilized arms, till he
brought his left hand back up and smashed her head against the
headboard.
"Night night princess." she heard him say as
her world went black for the second time that day.
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Sora
approached the door to her friend's apartment after running from her
own apartment one floor down, she tried the knob, but found it was
locked, so she pounded on the door with her fists and called out to
Mimi.
She heard a yelp, and a muffled thunk, and then no sound at
all.
She raised her foot and, using all her strength, kicked down
on the door-handle, breaking it into three pieces, two falling
outside the door and one inside.
She flung the door open and
called out again.
"Mimi!?"
She dashed down the
hallway, looking into each room as she passed.
Not in the
bathroom, She thought as her
eyes flicked into it.
Not in the ...Closet?
She dashed to Mimi's room and her eyes took in the sight.
Mimi was
lying naked on her bed, her eyes closed, and some strange guy was on
top of her, his hand cradling her breast.
"Mimi!" Sora
screamed, and she dashed forward, leaping onto the bed and soccer
kicking the man in the stomach.
He fell off of Mimi, and onto the
floor, clutching his hands to his stomach, as sora leaned down to
check on Mimi.
Still breathing... Thank god.
Sora
jumped off the bed, on top of the man who now lay on the floor, and
he screamed in pain. She stepped off him, toward Mimi's dresser, and
as he struggled to get up, she drop kicked him in the chest. He flew
backwards, colliding with Mimi's metal closet doors, denting them,
and slid to the ground where he lay still.
"911-
what is your emergency?" Asked the voice on the other end of the
line.
"Hello? Please... She won't wake
up..."
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Chapter four... heh. Not as bad
as I planned, but this works out too.
I'm already writing number
five, so YAY!
