BLackfly: Hi I'm finally back a whole like 18 days later…..so what.

Maureen: You made me wait for so friggin long….i oughta bite you.

Blackfy: I dare you…

Maureen: NO because that would take time away from the story..

Blackfly: I knew you wouldn't. Anywaysies on with the SHOW!

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….. he pulled out a lighter. "What are you going to do to me?" I asked him completely frightened.

"I just thought that I should have a little fun while we're together tonight. I'm starting to get tire of the usual routine between the two of us. So I thought I would spice it up, since I never gave you a proper birthday present. You wouldn't mind that now would you babyface?"

"Go to Hell Gonzalo!"

"Shut up!" He says as he hits me with a mind-numbing blow.

I watched as the blood started to spill from where he hit my temple had been hit and was going down the side of my face. He then stopped and walked out of my room. Where is he going? Is he just going to leave me here like this, for someone to find me in this embarrassing position? Not soon after I finished that thought I heard him walking back to my room.

He turned the corner and had a maniacal grin on his face. Definitely not a good thing. He then threw me onto the bed walking in front of me. By now my head is throbbing at a quick pace which is making me somewhat dizzy. I can feel an area that will probably be bruise in the future.

He sat on my legs and continued with the groping and exploration of my body. It felt so horrendous that I wanted to kick him, but I was so afraid that I thought he would actually kill me.

He started to kiss me, but I wouldn't give him entry to my mouth. He started grunting more as his frustration began to build. Finally he latched onto my lip and bit down hard causing me to yelp out in distress. That gave him a chance to enter into my mouth. He plunged his tongue into the back of my throat and I felt like I would vomit from the taste of acid on his lips; it was the taste of a mixture of liquors. He then began to suckle my lower lip.

At the same time he was grabbing the cookie cutter with his left hand and rested his right hand on my bare chest. He then lifted up from kissing on me and said, "Now the real fun begins."

Next he lit the lighter and brought the flame to the cookie cutter and said, "This'll only hurt a bit." He then brought it down on my flesh, burning me.

"Aaaah!" I cried out as my body jerked.

Yet again for stopping him from what he was doing I was met by another brutal blow, to the stomach this time. Oh how much my body had begun to ache. I was feeling pain beyond pain that was almost blinding. I know that I have to will myself to not pass out because I have a feeling that I wouldn't wake up if I did. Why does he continuously do things like this to me?

He turned me onto my back and there was nothing I could do to protest, as I was tied up. Again I felt the flame up against my skin as he bellowed, "You mine bitch and now everyone will know it!"

It was excruciating pain that was racing though every part of my body. He scratched his nails into my back eliciting a pained moan from my lips. I couldn't even numb myself enough to ignore what was going on around me. Blood was rushing to my head and I could hear my heart beating in my ears. I passed out from the pain.

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I'm lying on a gurney in an examination room and my head still hurts. They haven't given me anything for all the pain yet since they are still evaluating me. One of the doctors is looking at the burns on the back of my legs and another is working on my stomach.

"Miss Marquez I want you to tell me if this hurts."

"Ok."

He lightly pressed down on my abdomen, causing a large amount of pain.

"Ow!"

"That hurt?"

NO shit Sherlock. What did you think I was doing singing. I nodded at him.

He then peeled my shirt off and inhaled sharply as he noticed the many multicolored bruises, cuts, and burns on my scared flesh. By this time I had started to cry. large. fat. tears.

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Yeah that's the end of the chapter.

Like I said before virtual bunnies rewarded to anyone who reviews.

Roger: I still want to see two plot bunnies get together and make a pack of little plot bunnies.

Mark (now untied): Why do I hang out with you again?

Roger: Because you LUURRVVVE me to death Marky.

Mark: Whatever you say Roger..

Mimi: Please review and more will be unveiled.