here's the next chapter! I wasn't sure if I had to move the rating up to M, but I think it can just fit in T.
please have fun!:)
Chapter 2: Dirty White Feathers
Her eyes widened as she was pushed onto the wet and cold forest ground. "Please..." She begged with tears in her eyes and an obvious shiver in her voice. "Don't hurt me..." She pleaded while the male pushed her by her neck deeper into the mud. It hadn't happened often to her, that one of her plans backfired right in her face as much as this one. She gasped for the cold air as the strong flippers went down her body. He obviously was excited now, a sort of angry, rebellious excitement. She felt it in his touch and she could easily read it in his merciless eyes. He roughly pushed her over onto her belly as she gasped one time more for air before she started to try to fight back. "No!"
It was not like that she was a virgin anymore. It was not for the whiteness of her feathers that she didn't want Magnus to be touching her on the autumn ground. Her flippers sunk deeper into the blood red and orange leaves as she moved them a bit violently around. Dirt spread all over her white feathers until they were nearly black colored. She stopped fighting as she knew how the male was too strong for her. There was nothing she could do to help herself escape. She had to wait until it all was over, until he was panting while she just would lay there, nearly emotionlessly, though still broken. Until he had taken most of the innocence she still had left. 'And here we have another one for the list...' She thought silently as she stared hollowly in front of her.
It took a moment before she started to take in her environment again. She just ignored the bigger penguin on her back and even though he handled her extremely roughly, she had managed to turn her mind from him and all that he was doing to her now. The wind still blew through the trees, bringing leaves and letting them topple down on the ground. She heard a little stream not too far away from them and then she also started to hear the soft sounds of the animals living in the forest.
Then... Then he was done. He got from her back with a wide and victorious grin and then pulled her up by her neck feathers. "And this is exactly what happens to chickys like you." He said triumphantly as if he had just climbed the Mount Everest. He let it follow up with a pleased giggle, though she remained completely silent, her eyes away from Magnus' grin. "You know that you asked for it, chicky." He laughed as he roughly pushed her more away from him until she tripped over a big stone. "Aren't you amazed by my powers, chicky?" He laughed as his stupid grin grew wider. Silvy tried to get up from the slippery ground to the best of her abilities, but then he got out a sharp-looking, big knife. It was blinking in the light of the rays of the sun which just barely managed to escape the prison of the gray clouds.
It was then, that Silvy made her first move towards Magnus. "No..." She said still silently and she struggled harder to get up. He grinned and moved closer to the girl. "Oh, but yes, my sweet darling." He sad and then pushed her roughly back onto the ground with his flipper. "You didn't really think that you were going to live? That I would let you wander away and tell everybody you know to get me back arrested?" He chuckled and shook his head. "Oh no, no, no, chicky. That's not how things work with me." The anger that he had been wearing for the whole time now made place for a cover of amusement.
"You can't imagine how many would be glad of your departure." He chuckled and her eyes widened. "Right. I know about how you dance and prance around like a nice little heartbreaker." He got his flipper around her break and clenched it hardly and pushed the point of his knife against her chest. "You should have played more carefully. Now you are done. First I will get straight with you, then I will inform all your other little boyfriends." He smiled widely. "So then everyone will know what kind of filthy little slut you were. I will tell your father and everyone you know! They will despise your dead bones with all their might." He bawled up his fists and growled as she started to back away more. "Stay still."
"No!" She exclaimed with very wide eyes. "No?" He repeated. "What 'no'? You don't have anything to bring in. I tell you once again, I make the rules, the law. You're my possession. And I tell you, you don't have the right to tell me no." She then shook her head, still with the wide and afraid eyes. "I'm not your possession, nor will I ever be." She managed to growl. "Oh, but you are." She shook her head. "Am not. Just because you claimed me, doesn't mean that you truly own me. I will always be my only own possession, not of some boy. You won't make me fall just because you managed to invade my body, or because you pushed a knife to my chest!" She squealed a little when he slapped her hard in her face and pushed harder on the knife. "Don't be crazy, Chicky. You're mine and you're dead." He growled with narrowed eyes.
She started to back away more and then quickly turned around and started to slide away. She tried to evade the trees when sliding rapidly through the muddy ground towards the stream she had heard earlier. "Come back here!" Magnus called angrily after her, but she just slid, as fast as she could through the forest. She heard the engine of a car starting and she tried to push herself even more. She knew that this was probably her only chance for survival, the only chance she would get to escape the criminal hunting her down like a wild animal. She heard how she got closer to the river and she knew that she could make it if she just-
That's when Magnus' car hit her and pushed her hard and rough against a tree.