After about a half hour of walking, Jen finally made it back to the cabin she was living in. It was small, but a beautiful dark brown color and secluded. Once inside, she closed the door behind her and sighed as Mark's words were now repeating in her mind. But why? Should she really heed a warning from a stranger? Jen shook her head and headed toward the living room, but it was quiet. In fact, there didn't seem to be a single noise anywhere throughout the cabin.
"Henry?" Jen spoke out, as she headed for the stairs. "Up here, babe. Come join me." His voice would respond from the bedroom upstairs. She smiled and went to meet him, stepping inside the room, but he was nowhere in sight. After a couple more steps in, the door slammed shut behind Jen, causing her to jump a bit and spin around. Henry stepped in the way of the door, meeting her startled expression with his angry one.
"Henry. What's up?" She asked him, a bit more startled by the look on his face, but she remained as calm as possible.
"Jen…" Henry began, pausing as he took two steps toward her, "..that man you were talking to in the woods earlier… his name was Mark, wasn't it?"
For the moment, Jen was speechless, wondering where he was to have witnessed all of that. "Well, yeah… he kept saying this crap and wouldn't leave me alone."
Henry nodded, "I did notice you ready to defend yourself. What did you tell him to make him so insistent on following you though? Did the fact that we're together slip out of your mouth?" During this, he had stepped forward more and Jen would step back until he now had her backed against a wall, each of his hands up and resting on either side of her.
Jen stood silent, confused by this behavior as Mark's warnings again echoed in her head. Could it be possible he had been right? It sure looked like it. Henry did currently scare her. Finally, she nodded in response to his question, "It did Henry, I'm sor-."
Before she could finish though, one of Henry's hands had come away from the wall and across Jen's face in a slap. She had winced, her face still turned in shock and she was pretty stunned now. After a moment, she looked back at Henry again, her tone now a whisper and fearful, "I'm sorry."
Henry shook his head, his blue eyes glaring angrily into her dark brown ones. "You just couldn't keep your mouth shut, huh?! I bet you even know about the past too."
Jen immediately shook her head, "No… I don't know anything." But Henry just grinned, knowing her response was only because she didn't want to get hurt. "You do. So you know how dangerous I can be. Don't think that because it was so long ago that it's over. It's not…" He paused to lean his face in closer to hers, "I won't hesitate to make you next, babe."
Jen just nodded.
Henry glanced out the window as if he was expecting someone, but no one was out there, "I think we have some time. Undress." He commanded, looking back to her again.
Jen blinked, staring back at Henry and not knowing what to say. She didn't want to go through with this, but what could she do? He had her trapped here and now…oh no.
"Henry, I…" She began, but he was quick to cut her off.
"NOW." Henry again commanded. The volume and tone made Jen flinch.
She nodded as she undid her pants, "Alright…"
Henry took his hands off the wall so she'd have an easier time undressing, but his gaze never left her. He then stripped himself and shoved Jen onto the bed, quickly pinning her as well. "Don't we need…" Jen had began, but Henry cut her off with his mouth against hers, kissing her deep as he then roughly began.
Mark had spotted the cabin from afar and parked out of sight before making his way toward the door.