K.K.L: Well, this is chapter 5! I really hope you all like it. It took me a
lot of self control not to gross out even though there is nothing TOO
nasty. I just don't like lemons. AT ALL! Anyway I hope you like it.
Chapter 5
"Lance stop!" Kitty pleaded desperately, "You don't know what you're doing!" Lance's eyes gleamed with rage and he brought his fist down hard on Kitty's fragile face. The pain was unbearable and Kitty cried out, earning another slap across her mouth. The tears were flowing from her eyes and this seemed to excite him. He roughly jerked off her pants and threw them aside. Kitty quickly covered herself but found her arms being roughly shoved at her sides.
Lance turned her over forcefully and fumbled with her braw clasp. Kitty squirmed but only got a hard fist on the back of her head. It felt as if it had been split in half and it took a lot of self control to keep from bursting into tears and calling for help. Her bra was ripped off of her, causing small red marks where it was torn away. He turned her over and slid his tongue over his lips excitedly. Kitty's breasts were fully exposed and her heart was racing. She had never experienced anything so horrible in her life and she would NEVER forgive Lance for what he was doing. He grinned like a maniac and slid downward and moved his fingers slowly across the surface of her panties. She wanted to scream but couldn't bear anymore pain. In one swift movement her panties were jerked of her fragile legs and she couldn't hold it in. She screamed but was immediately stopped when his fist was once again brought down on her face. Her face had gone numb so she couldn't tell if she was bleeding or not.
"Kitty," he breathed hoarsely, "this is going to hurt." Kitty shut her eyes tightly to keep the tears in. Before a single thought could occur in her head her thighs were ripped apart and he was inside of her, grunting and sweating. She screamed once again. The pain was the worst she had ever experienced. She couldn't take it any longer! She fazed through him and ran into the closest room. She shut the door and locked it, leaning against it and crying. It took her a moment and a loud raging cry form Lance to regain her composure. She ran to the closet and immediately knew whose room she was in. Pietro's. She ripped a shirt form the hanger and grabbed a pair of shorts. They didn't match or fit but at the moment she couldn't care less. She fazed through the floor and raced out of the wretched house.
***
The tears spilled out of her eyes and she stopped in front of a gas station and raced inside. The boy at the counter stared at her his eyes growing wide as he saw the huge cut sliding across the side of her face.
"Please, can I use your phone?" she asked wiping at her tears furiously. The boy smiled sympathetically.
"Uh sorry, we only have a pay phone, but uh my shift is almost over and I can drive you home if you'd like, Kitty right?" he asked smiling. She looked up at him and noticed for the fist time that she knew the boy. His name was Ryan and he was in her English class. She nodded weakly and smiled thankfully.
"You can come behind the counter if you want," he offered and Kitty accepted only because she would be terribly embarrassed if anyone saw her in these cloths.
The rest of the time passed quickly and Kitty was grateful. The boy led her out into the parking lot where his blue Mercedes (I have no clue if that's a good car, just the first thing to come to mind) and he let her into the passenger's side. She buckled herself in and folded her arms across her chest. The first thing she was going to do when she got home was take a shower. Ryan climbed into the driver's seat and started the car. Kitty stared out the window blankly. She couldn't believe she had actually accepted the ride and hoped he wouldn't ask any questions. He glanced over at her smiling cheerfully.
"Mind if I ask what happened?" he asked, returning his gaze to the rode. Kitty bristled and glared out the window.
"Yes," she replied sourly. He chuckled softly.
"Sorry, I won't press you to answer anything you don't want to," he said kindly. They drove in silence the rest of the way; save the quite spoken words Kitty threw in every time he had to change directions. They pulled into the driveway of the X-mansion and he looked over at her, smiling cheerfully again.
"I'll see ya in class tomorrow," he said. Kitty managed a weak smile.
"Yeah, and thanks for the ride," she said opening the door.
"No problem," he said cheerily, "Bye." Kitty got out of the car.
"Bye," she replied and shut the door. She stood for a moment watching the car drive away and then entered the mansion. She ran up the stairs as quickly as possible and into her room where she collapsed onto her bed, sobbing wildly into her pillow. She was so tired and so sore that she slowly cried herself to sleep.
Told you there'd be rape. And of course it was a short rape session because I HATE LEMONS. There just so nasty! Anyway please R&R!!!!! Once again . . . PLEASE R&R!!!
~K.K.L~
Chapter 5
"Lance stop!" Kitty pleaded desperately, "You don't know what you're doing!" Lance's eyes gleamed with rage and he brought his fist down hard on Kitty's fragile face. The pain was unbearable and Kitty cried out, earning another slap across her mouth. The tears were flowing from her eyes and this seemed to excite him. He roughly jerked off her pants and threw them aside. Kitty quickly covered herself but found her arms being roughly shoved at her sides.
Lance turned her over forcefully and fumbled with her braw clasp. Kitty squirmed but only got a hard fist on the back of her head. It felt as if it had been split in half and it took a lot of self control to keep from bursting into tears and calling for help. Her bra was ripped off of her, causing small red marks where it was torn away. He turned her over and slid his tongue over his lips excitedly. Kitty's breasts were fully exposed and her heart was racing. She had never experienced anything so horrible in her life and she would NEVER forgive Lance for what he was doing. He grinned like a maniac and slid downward and moved his fingers slowly across the surface of her panties. She wanted to scream but couldn't bear anymore pain. In one swift movement her panties were jerked of her fragile legs and she couldn't hold it in. She screamed but was immediately stopped when his fist was once again brought down on her face. Her face had gone numb so she couldn't tell if she was bleeding or not.
"Kitty," he breathed hoarsely, "this is going to hurt." Kitty shut her eyes tightly to keep the tears in. Before a single thought could occur in her head her thighs were ripped apart and he was inside of her, grunting and sweating. She screamed once again. The pain was the worst she had ever experienced. She couldn't take it any longer! She fazed through him and ran into the closest room. She shut the door and locked it, leaning against it and crying. It took her a moment and a loud raging cry form Lance to regain her composure. She ran to the closet and immediately knew whose room she was in. Pietro's. She ripped a shirt form the hanger and grabbed a pair of shorts. They didn't match or fit but at the moment she couldn't care less. She fazed through the floor and raced out of the wretched house.
***
The tears spilled out of her eyes and she stopped in front of a gas station and raced inside. The boy at the counter stared at her his eyes growing wide as he saw the huge cut sliding across the side of her face.
"Please, can I use your phone?" she asked wiping at her tears furiously. The boy smiled sympathetically.
"Uh sorry, we only have a pay phone, but uh my shift is almost over and I can drive you home if you'd like, Kitty right?" he asked smiling. She looked up at him and noticed for the fist time that she knew the boy. His name was Ryan and he was in her English class. She nodded weakly and smiled thankfully.
"You can come behind the counter if you want," he offered and Kitty accepted only because she would be terribly embarrassed if anyone saw her in these cloths.
The rest of the time passed quickly and Kitty was grateful. The boy led her out into the parking lot where his blue Mercedes (I have no clue if that's a good car, just the first thing to come to mind) and he let her into the passenger's side. She buckled herself in and folded her arms across her chest. The first thing she was going to do when she got home was take a shower. Ryan climbed into the driver's seat and started the car. Kitty stared out the window blankly. She couldn't believe she had actually accepted the ride and hoped he wouldn't ask any questions. He glanced over at her smiling cheerfully.
"Mind if I ask what happened?" he asked, returning his gaze to the rode. Kitty bristled and glared out the window.
"Yes," she replied sourly. He chuckled softly.
"Sorry, I won't press you to answer anything you don't want to," he said kindly. They drove in silence the rest of the way; save the quite spoken words Kitty threw in every time he had to change directions. They pulled into the driveway of the X-mansion and he looked over at her, smiling cheerfully again.
"I'll see ya in class tomorrow," he said. Kitty managed a weak smile.
"Yeah, and thanks for the ride," she said opening the door.
"No problem," he said cheerily, "Bye." Kitty got out of the car.
"Bye," she replied and shut the door. She stood for a moment watching the car drive away and then entered the mansion. She ran up the stairs as quickly as possible and into her room where she collapsed onto her bed, sobbing wildly into her pillow. She was so tired and so sore that she slowly cried herself to sleep.
Told you there'd be rape. And of course it was a short rape session because I HATE LEMONS. There just so nasty! Anyway please R&R!!!!! Once again . . . PLEASE R&R!!!
~K.K.L~