Threatened
By Mara McCuniff
"You should be watching me, you should feel threatened
Why you sleep, why you creep, you should be threatened
Every time your lady speaks she speaks to me, threatened
Half of me you'll never be, so you should feel threatened by me..."
Chapter Four: It's so dark....
Ginny could feel her throat constricting. The darkness washed over, her eyes struggled to adjust.
She felt that cold, cold hand on her stomach.
She was pitched backwards into a wall. She tried to scream, but couldnt.
"You hurt me Ginny," She heard him growl, the hairs on the back of her neck stood up, she let out a small terrified sob, "You hurt me in a way that I've never known."
"Tom.." She choked out, "What are you going..."
"Oh you'll see." She could almost feel him smile. She let out a shudder and squeezed herself tighter to the wall that moments before she had brutally been thrown into. She felt the hand on her wrist, she was pulled up and sent flying onto the ground. She let out a small cry.
"I can't even cause you the pain you caused me," He breathed in her ear. She reached out, she couldn't feel him. "It was that great."
"Tom, please..."
"No, there will be no mercy." He let out a high cold laugh that chilled her to the bone. She whimpered and felt hands on her shoulders, shoving her roughly down.
"You will pay for what you have done." She felt invisible lips brush her ear. "You will live with it forever, you will always be wounded..."
"Please Tom...don't do this to me..." She said, tears coursing down her cheeks. She felt those hands pressing her into the ground harder. How could he be doing this? How was it possible? Why couldn't she see him?
"Oh Ginny, dear sweet Ginny..." He cooed in her ear. "It is possible, oh yes it is."
"How?" Her mouth went dry.
"I'm a memory remember?" He laughed again, that laugh that had haunted her dreams for years...
"And now, since that Potter boy has destroyed half of me, there is only half of me left..."
"No..."
"Yes Ginny, how do you think I wrote back? There was another diary..."
"But that's not possible!" She shrieked. "You were INSIDE The diary! Not on the other side of it!"
"Oh but I was, I was Ginny dear..." She felt lips brushing her neck lightly. "And I am back, now that my older self is gone, I will take his place..."
"But you can't!" She said loudly, her voice choked with sobs. "Your nothing! Your not whole!"
He laughed.
"But that doesnt mean I can't do things Ginny! I can still touch," a hand ran down her side, "I can see, I can hear, I can do anything!"
She let out a moan and he laughed.
"And now...time to take care of you..."
~*~*~*~
Ginny woke up after what felt like centuries, she looked around, she was bound to one of the walls in the Prefects bathroom. He was going to kill her. She knew it.
"Finally, awake." She noticed she was facing the mirror, she could see him, plain as day. The smirk etched across his face.
"Your going to kill me." She said, without emotion.
"Maybe..." He said looking directly at her in the mirror. "Or maybe I shall do something far, far worse..."
She closed her eyes briefly, before looking him in the mirror. She saw the glint of metal in his hands. She pulled against her visible restraints, he smirked.
"No use struggling, it'll only hurt worse." She let out a strangled cry. With quickness she didnt think anyone could posses he pressed himself against her, grabbing onto a wrist. "It will end quickly, you will wake up soon..."
"NO!" She screamed, he took the knife and drew a deep slash in her wrist, before moving to the other and doing the same.
She let out a loud cry, tears running down her face.
He let the ivisible bonds fall, she fell to the ground, the crimson liquid pumping freely out of her wrists. She let out a sob as everything started getting blurry. She saw Tom put the knife in her hand then he started screaming for help.....
By Mara McCuniff
"You should be watching me, you should feel threatened
Why you sleep, why you creep, you should be threatened
Every time your lady speaks she speaks to me, threatened
Half of me you'll never be, so you should feel threatened by me..."
Chapter Four: It's so dark....
Ginny could feel her throat constricting. The darkness washed over, her eyes struggled to adjust.
She felt that cold, cold hand on her stomach.
She was pitched backwards into a wall. She tried to scream, but couldnt.
"You hurt me Ginny," She heard him growl, the hairs on the back of her neck stood up, she let out a small terrified sob, "You hurt me in a way that I've never known."
"Tom.." She choked out, "What are you going..."
"Oh you'll see." She could almost feel him smile. She let out a shudder and squeezed herself tighter to the wall that moments before she had brutally been thrown into. She felt the hand on her wrist, she was pulled up and sent flying onto the ground. She let out a small cry.
"I can't even cause you the pain you caused me," He breathed in her ear. She reached out, she couldn't feel him. "It was that great."
"Tom, please..."
"No, there will be no mercy." He let out a high cold laugh that chilled her to the bone. She whimpered and felt hands on her shoulders, shoving her roughly down.
"You will pay for what you have done." She felt invisible lips brush her ear. "You will live with it forever, you will always be wounded..."
"Please Tom...don't do this to me..." She said, tears coursing down her cheeks. She felt those hands pressing her into the ground harder. How could he be doing this? How was it possible? Why couldn't she see him?
"Oh Ginny, dear sweet Ginny..." He cooed in her ear. "It is possible, oh yes it is."
"How?" Her mouth went dry.
"I'm a memory remember?" He laughed again, that laugh that had haunted her dreams for years...
"And now, since that Potter boy has destroyed half of me, there is only half of me left..."
"No..."
"Yes Ginny, how do you think I wrote back? There was another diary..."
"But that's not possible!" She shrieked. "You were INSIDE The diary! Not on the other side of it!"
"Oh but I was, I was Ginny dear..." She felt lips brushing her neck lightly. "And I am back, now that my older self is gone, I will take his place..."
"But you can't!" She said loudly, her voice choked with sobs. "Your nothing! Your not whole!"
He laughed.
"But that doesnt mean I can't do things Ginny! I can still touch," a hand ran down her side, "I can see, I can hear, I can do anything!"
She let out a moan and he laughed.
"And now...time to take care of you..."
~*~*~*~
Ginny woke up after what felt like centuries, she looked around, she was bound to one of the walls in the Prefects bathroom. He was going to kill her. She knew it.
"Finally, awake." She noticed she was facing the mirror, she could see him, plain as day. The smirk etched across his face.
"Your going to kill me." She said, without emotion.
"Maybe..." He said looking directly at her in the mirror. "Or maybe I shall do something far, far worse..."
She closed her eyes briefly, before looking him in the mirror. She saw the glint of metal in his hands. She pulled against her visible restraints, he smirked.
"No use struggling, it'll only hurt worse." She let out a strangled cry. With quickness she didnt think anyone could posses he pressed himself against her, grabbing onto a wrist. "It will end quickly, you will wake up soon..."
"NO!" She screamed, he took the knife and drew a deep slash in her wrist, before moving to the other and doing the same.
She let out a loud cry, tears running down her face.
He let the ivisible bonds fall, she fell to the ground, the crimson liquid pumping freely out of her wrists. She let out a sob as everything started getting blurry. She saw Tom put the knife in her hand then he started screaming for help.....