Porchay

After Mr. Korn left, Kim walked over to me and grabbed me. It hurt badly, but I would never give Kim the satisfaction of knowing that. He pulled me to a room I had never been to before. He pushed me in the room to the bed. He was on top of me, forcing himself on me. I was trying to fight him.

"I have a week.!. Don't do this now.!."

Kim stopped when he looked at me. I was scared.

"You have a week, then your body is mine. Get your head together by then."

He got up off me.

"You're not allowed to leave this room until I get what I want."

"Looks like I'll never leave this room."

"So be it."

Kim left the room and locked the door. I ran over to the door, to no avail it would not open.

"Do you think this is helping the situation? Well, you have a rude awakening. It's not that you don't need anybody. Nobody wants or needs you, and I don't blame them."

Kim

After I shut the door, I stayed to see if Chay would try to get out. I was already back to myself again. I heard Chay trying to get out. It didn't feel good how much he hated me. It seemed like Chay knew I was still there. He told me that nobody wanted or needed me. That's why I acted like I didn't need anyone. After that, I left. After a few days of thinking of ways to get Chay to like me more and feel comfortable around me and his new home. I knew I needed to stay calm around him. Getting angry and trying to scare him was not working. That was making things worse. I went to the room that Chay was locked in and unlocked the door. I was waiting for Chay to run like I knew he wanted to. But he never did. So I opened the door. It swung open. It took time before Chay looked out. He finally came out but stopped in the hallway. Chay looked both ways. He looked back at the room and headed back in.

"Wait."

Chay turned around and looked at me but said nothing.

"Don't go back in there. I'm sorry."

Chay just looked at me.

"I'm sorry for everything. I talked to my father, but all I could get was another week for you. I'm really, am sorry, Chay."

Before Chay could start fighting with me, I left.

+{TBC}