[: Narrator's P.O.V :]
Lizzie couldn't help it.. Her jaw fell at Ronnie's words. He wouldn't! Would he? She squirmed wildly, but his grip was strong and this frightened her more.
Ronnie, still gripping her wrists, spun her away from the wall and pushed her onto the bed. He straddled her hips and looked down at her with a toothy smile. "Aww.. What's wrong, my precious? I'll be gentle.."
Lizzie spit in his face out of sheer anger and it hit him square in the right eye. He growled and rubbed his eye with a fist before glaring at her. "Listen! You make this harder for me, I'll make it harder for you!"
Ronnie squeezed her wrists tightly and she began to whimper. It was hopeless.. Gordo wouldn't come in time. Lizzie went limp beneath Ronnie; not fighting him, just taking it.
- -
Gordo paced his bedroom and he could almost feel the house shake with the storm as he waited for Lizzie's call.
What was going on? How come she wasn't calling? He rubbed the back of his neck and looked longingly unto the phone. 'Come on, Lizzie.. Where are you?' He thought to himself.
"I can't wait any longer," Gordo said aloud and headed towards the phone.
He lifted the receiver to his ear and felt his heart drop. The phone lines were dead.. Poor Lizzie! She had probably tried to call him, but couldn't.
Gordo walked to his closet to search for a jacket. He was going out into that storm..
- -
Ronnie looked slightly surprised at Lizzie's obedience. He rubbed his chin and exclaimed, "Well, well.. The little kitten has sheathed her claws."
He lowered his body onto hers to meet their lips in a kiss. He began to run his hand slowly up her thigh and moaned into her mouth. He seemed to be having a good time..
Lizzie, on the other hand, was screaming inside. This wasn't how she pictured losing her virginity. Maybe to someone she trusted and love, but not this. And now, here she was, about to be helplessly pinioned. She bit her lip as his hand inched closer and closer to a place untouched by any man's hand..
Just as he was about to let his fingers pass the band of her underwear, she heard her bedroom door fly open, so rough that the knob hit hard against the wall. Ronnie leapt off of Lizzie and turned in panic towards the intruder, but he was too late, this person had already seen everything.
- -
[: Gordo's P.O.V :]
I stood in the doorway, my face contorted with anger, my fists clenched.. I could hear the air hissing with rage through my teeth as I stared at Lizzie and Ronnie. I was mad, but I was confused.. What was going on?
Ronnie looked around the room in panic before resting his gaze on me. I heard him mumble a few undefinable words.. I stepped closer, but he dodged me and ran out the door. I looked to Lizzie with confused eyes, not bothering to chase Ronnie just yet.. Lizzie, her face filled with pain and fear, fainted within moments.
I neared her, frightened by her unconsciousness, only to find her wearing a shirt of mine that was pulled up around her waist. Trying not to invade too much of her privacy by looking at her undergarments, I pulled it carefully down around her thighs and sat on the side of her bed, contemplating what I had witnessed..
Ronnie had tried to hurt Lizzie. My Lizzie.. Sweet Lizzie.. I felt tears prick the corners of my eyes as I panicked, not knowing what to do. I couldn't call the police or her parents at the moment; the phone lines were dead. I clenched and unclenched my fists, using all my strength not to cry. I had to be strong for her.. When she woke up, she'd be so frightened and confused. Even more so than I..
I got up from her bed and pulled up a chair [covered in pink, faux fur] to sit in and wait.
-
I had drifted off, but when I awoke, I was surprised to see Lizzie looking at me from her bed with wide, frightened eyes. I dared a smile and I just barely heard her whisper, "Is he still here?"
I furrowed my brows and looked at her seriously. "Lizzie.. Do you honestly think that I would let him even near you after what I saw?"
Lizzie cozied back into her blankets, debating this for a second before answering sheepishly. "I guess not.."
I reached for her hand and I felt like someone pierced my heart when she shrunk back, eyeing it cautiously. She didn't take it.. I whined softly, pining for her. "Lizzie.. Lizzie.."
Her eyes softened and she slowly crept her hand close to mine. We held them there, together, for a very long time. I saw how fragile and fearful she looked as she lay there, looking into my eyes. When we sat there alone, I knew that no matter what happened, we would always be the best of friends and we would always trust one another.
Lizzie couldn't help it.. Her jaw fell at Ronnie's words. He wouldn't! Would he? She squirmed wildly, but his grip was strong and this frightened her more.
Ronnie, still gripping her wrists, spun her away from the wall and pushed her onto the bed. He straddled her hips and looked down at her with a toothy smile. "Aww.. What's wrong, my precious? I'll be gentle.."
Lizzie spit in his face out of sheer anger and it hit him square in the right eye. He growled and rubbed his eye with a fist before glaring at her. "Listen! You make this harder for me, I'll make it harder for you!"
Ronnie squeezed her wrists tightly and she began to whimper. It was hopeless.. Gordo wouldn't come in time. Lizzie went limp beneath Ronnie; not fighting him, just taking it.
- -
Gordo paced his bedroom and he could almost feel the house shake with the storm as he waited for Lizzie's call.
What was going on? How come she wasn't calling? He rubbed the back of his neck and looked longingly unto the phone. 'Come on, Lizzie.. Where are you?' He thought to himself.
"I can't wait any longer," Gordo said aloud and headed towards the phone.
He lifted the receiver to his ear and felt his heart drop. The phone lines were dead.. Poor Lizzie! She had probably tried to call him, but couldn't.
Gordo walked to his closet to search for a jacket. He was going out into that storm..
- -
Ronnie looked slightly surprised at Lizzie's obedience. He rubbed his chin and exclaimed, "Well, well.. The little kitten has sheathed her claws."
He lowered his body onto hers to meet their lips in a kiss. He began to run his hand slowly up her thigh and moaned into her mouth. He seemed to be having a good time..
Lizzie, on the other hand, was screaming inside. This wasn't how she pictured losing her virginity. Maybe to someone she trusted and love, but not this. And now, here she was, about to be helplessly pinioned. She bit her lip as his hand inched closer and closer to a place untouched by any man's hand..
Just as he was about to let his fingers pass the band of her underwear, she heard her bedroom door fly open, so rough that the knob hit hard against the wall. Ronnie leapt off of Lizzie and turned in panic towards the intruder, but he was too late, this person had already seen everything.
- -
[: Gordo's P.O.V :]
I stood in the doorway, my face contorted with anger, my fists clenched.. I could hear the air hissing with rage through my teeth as I stared at Lizzie and Ronnie. I was mad, but I was confused.. What was going on?
Ronnie looked around the room in panic before resting his gaze on me. I heard him mumble a few undefinable words.. I stepped closer, but he dodged me and ran out the door. I looked to Lizzie with confused eyes, not bothering to chase Ronnie just yet.. Lizzie, her face filled with pain and fear, fainted within moments.
I neared her, frightened by her unconsciousness, only to find her wearing a shirt of mine that was pulled up around her waist. Trying not to invade too much of her privacy by looking at her undergarments, I pulled it carefully down around her thighs and sat on the side of her bed, contemplating what I had witnessed..
Ronnie had tried to hurt Lizzie. My Lizzie.. Sweet Lizzie.. I felt tears prick the corners of my eyes as I panicked, not knowing what to do. I couldn't call the police or her parents at the moment; the phone lines were dead. I clenched and unclenched my fists, using all my strength not to cry. I had to be strong for her.. When she woke up, she'd be so frightened and confused. Even more so than I..
I got up from her bed and pulled up a chair [covered in pink, faux fur] to sit in and wait.
-
I had drifted off, but when I awoke, I was surprised to see Lizzie looking at me from her bed with wide, frightened eyes. I dared a smile and I just barely heard her whisper, "Is he still here?"
I furrowed my brows and looked at her seriously. "Lizzie.. Do you honestly think that I would let him even near you after what I saw?"
Lizzie cozied back into her blankets, debating this for a second before answering sheepishly. "I guess not.."
I reached for her hand and I felt like someone pierced my heart when she shrunk back, eyeing it cautiously. She didn't take it.. I whined softly, pining for her. "Lizzie.. Lizzie.."
Her eyes softened and she slowly crept her hand close to mine. We held them there, together, for a very long time. I saw how fragile and fearful she looked as she lay there, looking into my eyes. When we sat there alone, I knew that no matter what happened, we would always be the best of friends and we would always trust one another.