A/N: I only own Kimmie.
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Kimmie POV
I was glad to get to see John even if it was for one night before he left for Europe. He begged me to go, but I told him that I couldn't; I had a real job. He hated that and even wanted me to quit once, but I told him that if he got to do what he loved, then so did I.
I hadn't had any more run-ins with Brian and Reese was still happy with Heath. I knew that they were perfect for each other due to their hyper tendencies and spontaneously crazy moments. I just wanted everyone to be as happy as I was; I knew that it wouldn't happen especially since Barri wasn't talking to me still. I had to admit that I missed him, but at least I was hoping to still be friends.
I was sitting at home on a Saturday night when my phone rang and I answered it without even looking at it.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Kimmie?" a voice said and I knew that it was Barri.
"B?" I asked him.
"Hey, um, I was wondering if you wanted to meet for coffee or something… I wanted to talk." He said and I had to smile.
"Yeah, when?" I asked him.
"I will come get you if you give me your new address." He said and I smiled again.
"Yeah." I said.
I gave him the address and he said that he would pick me up in a few hours. I was glad and went to get a shower. I was glad that we were going to talk… it was a small step. I had just gotten out of the shower and changed when I heard a knock on the door. I sighed and realized that Barri must have missed me because it hadn't been an hour since he called. I bounced down the steps and opened the door. I shouldn't have opened the door.
John POV
I was sitting in the locker room looking at my phone; Kimmie hadn't texted me in an hour and that was unlike her. We texted each other non-stop; the last text I got was that she was to shower. I sighed as Randy & Heath walked in and Randy looked at me strange; he knew something was wrong.
"What's wrong?" he asked me.
"Kimmie hasn't texted me in awhile and I am worried." I said and he smirked.
"What's awhile?" Heath asked me.
"Like an hour… she said that she was getting shower and now I haven't gotten a text." I said.
"Maybe she's doing her hair." Randy said and I shrugged.
"You know that you could just call her." Heath said and I shrugged.
"I'll wait a little longer and then call her." I said and they nodded in agreement.
Kimmie POV
I was now face to face with Brian and he wasn't letting me close the front door.
"GO AWAY!" I screamed at him.
"Nope, not a chance." He said as he forcefully pushed the front door open which sent me down to the floor. I scrambled to get up, but he caught me by the hair as he shut the front door.
"Wow, you're boyfriend's house is nice." He said and I was trying to get away from him, but he tightened his grip on my hair and I winced. He pulled me up and I was standing swinging at him.
"You always had fight." He said as he threw me into the wall. I was now praying that Barri would get here now; I needed help and I knew that. I hit the wall and fell to the floor; I groaned as I tried to get up, but he placed his foot in my back. I tried to move, but he nudged me in the ribs and it was already painful.
"Give up and this will be easier." He said as he pulled me up the stairs.
I was still trying to get away as he pulled me into me and John's room; I really didn't like where this was going and I had to get away. I was still trying when he threw me on the bed; I started to move, but he took out a pair of handcuffs and attached on to the bed and the other to my wrist.
"Now try and move." He said as tears started to roll down my cheeks.
"Crying won't get you sympathy from me." He said as he started to pull my jeans off me. I was kicking and trying to fight him, but every time I would be would slap me across the face. He finally ripped them off and smiled.
"I told you that if you give up this will be easier." He said and I kicked him in the stomach. He doubled over and I was trying to get out of the handcuffs. He stood back up and grabbed my hair.
"I will kill you if I have to." He growled and I tried to kick him again. He grabbed my foot and twisted my ankle as a sharp pain and loud snap sounded in the room. I screamed in pain as he ripped my underwear off of me.
"I didn't think whores wore underwear." He said as he started to undo his pants.
"Please, Brian… stop." I was begging him.
"Nope, you left me when I was good to you and now I am going to make sure that no one wants you anymore." He said.
I was begging him when he pushed himself into me. I screamed in pain and tried to push him off with my free arm. He grunted and smiled at me.
"Just as tight as I remember." He whispered as he started to move in and out of me. The pain was horrible because I didn't want it.
"Stop!" I begged him as I slapped him.
"Oh, I remember that you liked it rough." He said as he bit down on my shoulder. I screamed in pain and tried to get away.
He thrust a few more times before pulling out and going all over my stomach.
"Now you really look like the whore that you are." He said as he pulled his pants up.
I was crying as he undid that handcuff and pulled me off the bed. He threw me into the shower and turned on the water.
"Shower off like a good little girl." He said and I just stood there. He slammed my head into the wall and I saw red as blood came out of my forehead. I slid to the floor as the water rained down on me. I didn't care what happened anymore… John would never want me after this.
"Now, don't tell anyone or I will come back and hurt your little boyfriend too." He said as he walked out of the room. I sat in the floor of the shower and cried. I couldn't do much else. I turned the water on scalding hot and sat there.
Barri POV
I got to John and Kimmie's house and knew immediately that something was wrong. The front door was halfway open. I walked in and saw blood, a cracked wall, and other signs of a struggle.
"Kimmie!" I yelled and listened. I could hear water running upstairs. I ran towards the sounds as I walked into a bed room. I was shocked to see blood on the bed, the floor, and on a spot on the wall. I knew that something bad had happened.
"Kimmie?" I called and saw the light on in the bathroom. I walked into the room slowly and saw steam coming from the shower. I walked over and saw Kimmie sitting on the floor of the shower with bruises and other cuts on her. She had a bite mark on her shoulder, large marks on her legs, bruising on her face, and a cut across her forehead.
"Kimmie, baby are you alright?" I asked her as I pulled her almost lifeless body out of the hot shower.
"I'm useless now." She mumbled and I saw bruises all over her.
"Hang on, baby, I'm calling help." I said as I called 911.
I sat on the bathroom floor and held her as she stared at the ceiling. I wanted to kill whoever had done this; I already had a feeling I knew who it was.
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