Thank god I'se outta dere." Katie thought to herself as she slammed the
door to the Collins small apartment. She had lived with them since her
parents died and now they were starting to really hack her off. "
She went to her usually job down at Gaines tiny restaurant in the middle of
the dangerous, dirty streets on the eastside of New York. "Here I'se go for
anudda wonderful fun filled day at woik." Yeah right, there was never a fun
day on the eastside. Maybe today will be different," she thought as she
went through the back door to steamy, hot, loud kitchen. "Hey ya I'se here,
is it busy?" Katie screamed across the kitchen to the nearest waiter she
saw. And he was actually kind of cute! "Oh ya t'ink, take a look for
yourself!" He looked up at her again with his bright green eyes. "Gosh he's
gorgeous, she thought. She knew she had to stop thinking about him and get
to work. So she put on her apron and tied it at the waist, grabbed a pad of
paper and went on her way.
Throughout the day she listened to complaining people, screaming children, and angry bosses. By the time the day ended she had a lousy 15 cents in tips and pounding headache. So she took her apron off and started out the door. When suddenly she felt a firm hand on her shoulder.
*FLASHBACK*
"Daddy NO! Stop your going to hoit her!" "Shut up you little bitch, you're just a lousy mistake anyways!" He grabbed her by the shoulder and threw her roughly under the table. His voice kept repeating in her head, "mistake, mistake, mistake.
*Back to the future*
"Hey hey, calm down I jist wanted to ask you where you were headed." That voice sounded familiar. Katie slowly turned around. Yep sure enough it was the green-eyed waiter from this morning. "Wheah else would I be goin genius?" "Well, I dunno, a walk wit me?" Of course, he was a smooth one. But she knew guys well enough. "Yeah shoah, but its gotta be a quick one," she replied as plainly as she could. Trying not to burst out laughing at the fact he thought she had fallen for him already. "So you'se gotta name miss?" Of course I do, what an idiot. "Yeah, its Katie," this guy is so hung up on himself its ridiculous. "That's a beautiful name for you, it fits you well." Okay, so maybe this guy wasn't so bad. "And yourself?," she asked smoothly. "Its Danny, but everybody calls me Quick." "Well, nice to meet you Quick." " You too Katie."
They spent the next hour talking about things they liked, getting to know each other, when suddenly he pulled her into a tenement and up the stairs to a small room. He started kissing her, and she pulled away. "Quick, we should take this slow, ya know I'se just met you'se." Katie was kind of starting to shake. "Oh but Katie, don't you'se know why dey call me Quick? See dat bed ovah dere? Dats our bed now." He said with an evil grin on his face. Katie ran for the door. He grabbed her by her shoulder length black hair and pulled her back with force, not a playful one. He took out a silver knife. He pressed the cold metal to Katie's throat. 'If you'se don't start loinin the word yes, den I'se gonna have ta teach you'se myself, got it?" Katie was almost close to tears but stopped herself; he couldn't know she was scared. "Got it," she replied loudly, letting him think she was feeling brave. He threw her roughly on the bed, and started to undress her, then himself.
Ha ha, the evil cliffhanger! Should have the next chappy up soon if anyone's even readin;)
Throughout the day she listened to complaining people, screaming children, and angry bosses. By the time the day ended she had a lousy 15 cents in tips and pounding headache. So she took her apron off and started out the door. When suddenly she felt a firm hand on her shoulder.
*FLASHBACK*
"Daddy NO! Stop your going to hoit her!" "Shut up you little bitch, you're just a lousy mistake anyways!" He grabbed her by the shoulder and threw her roughly under the table. His voice kept repeating in her head, "mistake, mistake, mistake.
*Back to the future*
"Hey hey, calm down I jist wanted to ask you where you were headed." That voice sounded familiar. Katie slowly turned around. Yep sure enough it was the green-eyed waiter from this morning. "Wheah else would I be goin genius?" "Well, I dunno, a walk wit me?" Of course, he was a smooth one. But she knew guys well enough. "Yeah shoah, but its gotta be a quick one," she replied as plainly as she could. Trying not to burst out laughing at the fact he thought she had fallen for him already. "So you'se gotta name miss?" Of course I do, what an idiot. "Yeah, its Katie," this guy is so hung up on himself its ridiculous. "That's a beautiful name for you, it fits you well." Okay, so maybe this guy wasn't so bad. "And yourself?," she asked smoothly. "Its Danny, but everybody calls me Quick." "Well, nice to meet you Quick." " You too Katie."
They spent the next hour talking about things they liked, getting to know each other, when suddenly he pulled her into a tenement and up the stairs to a small room. He started kissing her, and she pulled away. "Quick, we should take this slow, ya know I'se just met you'se." Katie was kind of starting to shake. "Oh but Katie, don't you'se know why dey call me Quick? See dat bed ovah dere? Dats our bed now." He said with an evil grin on his face. Katie ran for the door. He grabbed her by her shoulder length black hair and pulled her back with force, not a playful one. He took out a silver knife. He pressed the cold metal to Katie's throat. 'If you'se don't start loinin the word yes, den I'se gonna have ta teach you'se myself, got it?" Katie was almost close to tears but stopped herself; he couldn't know she was scared. "Got it," she replied loudly, letting him think she was feeling brave. He threw her roughly on the bed, and started to undress her, then himself.
Ha ha, the evil cliffhanger! Should have the next chappy up soon if anyone's even readin;)