Author's Note: OK, I know I haven't been updating in a long while! I'm
sorry, really! It's just that I dont have lots of time to do it .. Anyway, enjoy the
CHAPTER 4 of TOO YOUNG, by SG.
THE LATEST CHAPTER BY SG, "TOO YOUNG," CHAPTER FOUR. PLEASE READ & REVIEW, TELL ME SOME OF YOUR IDEAS!!
Chapter 4
It was begining to get dark. The street lights were already on, as Serena was walking down an aisle at the side of the road, looking at her own feet move forward, another after another. All the stores were closed, she noted at last, when she realized she could not go back to Darien's house; and that she didn't have a place to sleep. She was way far away from her friends' houses. And her legs were begining to let her down after all the walk she had done.
So, she began thinking of where she could stay that night. The streets, like she saw in several movies? Nah, that would be too scary and who knows who might be walking or living there too. Probably break into a store and sleep over, she thought and laughed a little.
By the time it was dark, she refused to go back and refused to stay out in the city. Was Darien's the only place she could go? Well, it wasn't too far away and after remembering that perplexed look on his face earlier in the day when she ran off, that look that showed so much confusion, she thought he wouldn't even touch her since he wasn't even himself when he did that to her. But, of course, he might be drunk, she thought of all the possible bad things that could have happened there. He might be drunk, he might be out with buddies, he might be sleeping with a slut, or, maybe, he could be home watching television; but was it possible that he would be searching for her or trying to figure out what was wrong?
And then it hit her. She stopped abruptly.
He might have been faking that he had no idea what was wrong with her just for her to come with him so he could do more bad things to her . . . Well, that was more possible, Serena figured.
"Wait a tic," she said out loud, "There's the hospital. I could go there!" But what am I supposed to say to them? she continued in her head. That I've been raped by the guy I live with? And then what?
Serena, that poor young teenager, had no idea what to do. She knew she had to tell somebody but who? Doctor Anderson? But didn't she think that she set her up, earlier? And if she didn't, she would most likely not belive her; why, because of all the things she said. Like, she knew Darien Shields for a very long time and knew him very well. And -- she said he does not drink! And yet, there he was, drinking til he was already drunk himself, going home and trying to fuck her brains out or something?
She laughed at that stupid thought, the way she said it in her mind, 'f*ck her brains out.' For some reason, it sounded quite strange to her, even though it never did before. Was it because it had to do with her?
She looked up.
"Omigosh!" She exclaimed as she bumped into somebody, looked up from the ground to see Darien staring down at her. He reached out his hand as he kneeled down a little.
"You okay? I'm sorry," he said in a deep voice. Fear overtook her and she almost screamed when she realized it was just some anonymous man, trying to help her up and apologizing. "Miss?"
"Oh, thank you. It's okay, I was the one who bumped into you, sir." She said as politely as she could, not looking into his dark, green eyes.
"You alright?"
"Yes, I said I'm okay." She replied.
"You seem . . . a little frightened." He noticed her trembling voice. "Is everything alright, miss?"
"I said I'm okay!" She exclaimed and marched past the guy.
"I was just concerned. . . " he mumbled, "A young girl like you shouldn't be out at this hour."
But Serena, the 'young girl,' just walked off, calming down on the way when she saw a building a couple of blocks away. Darien's house. Her home. She smiled, but that smile of hers didn't last long when she realized who lived in there with her. Or who lived with her.
The house seemed dark, no lights were on. She was hoping he was somewhere out there, and not coming back until later. Or, she would call Molly and ask her to pick her up so she could spend the night, if Mol's parents would allow that . . . in the middle of the night.
"Oh well, what do I got to lose?" she said out loud. And then added to herself, My virginity . . .
She quietly walked over to the house, and opened the door, which didn't make a sound to her relief. She closed the door behind her as quietly as she opened it, but it made a LOUD creeeeeeaaak sound. Then she heard the door shut and a dark figure push her. She fell down, hitting her head on something she assumed was the edge of some kind of hard, wooden table. That, was when she lost conciousness . . .
Author's Note: Ya ya, I know!! Don't say -- or think -- another word. The chapter was unbelivably short! But it went the other road, the way I wasn't planning. . . but what way was I planning I don't even know.
SO, PLEASE, IN YOUR REVIEWS, TELL ME SOME OF YOUR IDEAS!! SOON, I WILL ADD WHAT'S COMING NEXT ^.~SO STAY TUNED FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER OF . . .
"TOO YOUNG," by S.G.
ok nothing much has happened in this chapter, huh . . . T.T Sorry guys! I'm trying to find time to write all of this!! At least I posted something, right? Lol. Now. . . .please review 8)
~s.g.
THE LATEST CHAPTER BY SG, "TOO YOUNG," CHAPTER FOUR. PLEASE READ & REVIEW, TELL ME SOME OF YOUR IDEAS!!
Chapter 4
It was begining to get dark. The street lights were already on, as Serena was walking down an aisle at the side of the road, looking at her own feet move forward, another after another. All the stores were closed, she noted at last, when she realized she could not go back to Darien's house; and that she didn't have a place to sleep. She was way far away from her friends' houses. And her legs were begining to let her down after all the walk she had done.
So, she began thinking of where she could stay that night. The streets, like she saw in several movies? Nah, that would be too scary and who knows who might be walking or living there too. Probably break into a store and sleep over, she thought and laughed a little.
By the time it was dark, she refused to go back and refused to stay out in the city. Was Darien's the only place she could go? Well, it wasn't too far away and after remembering that perplexed look on his face earlier in the day when she ran off, that look that showed so much confusion, she thought he wouldn't even touch her since he wasn't even himself when he did that to her. But, of course, he might be drunk, she thought of all the possible bad things that could have happened there. He might be drunk, he might be out with buddies, he might be sleeping with a slut, or, maybe, he could be home watching television; but was it possible that he would be searching for her or trying to figure out what was wrong?
And then it hit her. She stopped abruptly.
He might have been faking that he had no idea what was wrong with her just for her to come with him so he could do more bad things to her . . . Well, that was more possible, Serena figured.
"Wait a tic," she said out loud, "There's the hospital. I could go there!" But what am I supposed to say to them? she continued in her head. That I've been raped by the guy I live with? And then what?
Serena, that poor young teenager, had no idea what to do. She knew she had to tell somebody but who? Doctor Anderson? But didn't she think that she set her up, earlier? And if she didn't, she would most likely not belive her; why, because of all the things she said. Like, she knew Darien Shields for a very long time and knew him very well. And -- she said he does not drink! And yet, there he was, drinking til he was already drunk himself, going home and trying to fuck her brains out or something?
She laughed at that stupid thought, the way she said it in her mind, 'f*ck her brains out.' For some reason, it sounded quite strange to her, even though it never did before. Was it because it had to do with her?
She looked up.
"Omigosh!" She exclaimed as she bumped into somebody, looked up from the ground to see Darien staring down at her. He reached out his hand as he kneeled down a little.
"You okay? I'm sorry," he said in a deep voice. Fear overtook her and she almost screamed when she realized it was just some anonymous man, trying to help her up and apologizing. "Miss?"
"Oh, thank you. It's okay, I was the one who bumped into you, sir." She said as politely as she could, not looking into his dark, green eyes.
"You alright?"
"Yes, I said I'm okay." She replied.
"You seem . . . a little frightened." He noticed her trembling voice. "Is everything alright, miss?"
"I said I'm okay!" She exclaimed and marched past the guy.
"I was just concerned. . . " he mumbled, "A young girl like you shouldn't be out at this hour."
But Serena, the 'young girl,' just walked off, calming down on the way when she saw a building a couple of blocks away. Darien's house. Her home. She smiled, but that smile of hers didn't last long when she realized who lived in there with her. Or who lived with her.
The house seemed dark, no lights were on. She was hoping he was somewhere out there, and not coming back until later. Or, she would call Molly and ask her to pick her up so she could spend the night, if Mol's parents would allow that . . . in the middle of the night.
"Oh well, what do I got to lose?" she said out loud. And then added to herself, My virginity . . .
She quietly walked over to the house, and opened the door, which didn't make a sound to her relief. She closed the door behind her as quietly as she opened it, but it made a LOUD creeeeeeaaak sound. Then she heard the door shut and a dark figure push her. She fell down, hitting her head on something she assumed was the edge of some kind of hard, wooden table. That, was when she lost conciousness . . .
Author's Note: Ya ya, I know!! Don't say -- or think -- another word. The chapter was unbelivably short! But it went the other road, the way I wasn't planning. . . but what way was I planning I don't even know.
SO, PLEASE, IN YOUR REVIEWS, TELL ME SOME OF YOUR IDEAS!! SOON, I WILL ADD WHAT'S COMING NEXT ^.~SO STAY TUNED FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER OF . . .
"TOO YOUNG," by S.G.
ok nothing much has happened in this chapter, huh . . . T.T Sorry guys! I'm trying to find time to write all of this!! At least I posted something, right? Lol. Now. . . .please review 8)
~s.g.