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My Darkest Desire

Why Do I Keep Getting Myself Into Stuff Like This?

"Well look who we have here, little Miss 'Dyke'. Out here all alone." It was that guy from inside. He started walking towards you, & with every step forward. You took two steps back. "You got me banned from my favorite club, Bitch." He kept advancing, you kept backing up, until you ran into something. You turned around & saw another bigger dude, smiling down at you. "They said I had harassed too many costumers." He made quotes in the air with his hands. You tried to run around the guy behind you, but he stepped in front of you, pushing you backwards towards the first guy. "They said this was the last straw, & it's your fault." A third guy walked out from behind the second one, you were definitely sober now. You whirled around, looking from guy one, to guy two, & three. Trying to see if you could run around one of them or something. Your heart began to pound, you couldn't take them all down. You probably would even be able to take down one. They were huge, biker looking dudes. Tears began to fill your eyes & spill down your cheeks.
*Dammit, why couldn't it have been Andy..*
"If you just would have gone home with me, none of this would be happening." He was now directly in front of you, the other two no more than a couple feet behind you.
"What do you want?" You asked, shaking. *Why do I always get myself into situations like these..*
"Just you.." Guy two & three attempted to pin you to the wall, but you kicked one in the crotch & punched the other in the gut. They both doubled over, giving you a chance to run away.
"Help!! Somebody!" An arm wrapped around your waist, & a meaty hand slapped over your mouth. *Talk about deja vu.* Without hesitation, you bit the hand over your mouth & burned the arm around your waist with your cigarette (you surprisingly still had). He yelped & let you go, but before you could try & run away again, one of the other guys ran infront of you. Blocking your only way out.
"You'll pay for that, little bitch.." The first guy growled, advancing on you again. Before you knew it, you were backed up against the wall again. Surrounded by the three large men, with no way out. You spit at the first guy, who responded by slapping you across your face, hard. Nearly knocking you down, you grabbed your face & felt a welt already rising. He then began to undo his belt, the others as well. You began to cry, alot harder than before. You were screwed, there was no way out, nothing you could do but just let it happen. You closed your eyes & prepared for the worst. They began trying to tug off your pants & top, but then you heard it.
"Step away from the girl." A deep voice demanded. You whipped your head around, trying to see whomever it was, but all you saw where yellow eyes. Glowing in the darkness of the alley.
*Shit..*

Comments

I'm so sorry! I absolutely love this story, and you! I hope things get better for you, darling, you deserve the best.

Andy'sPanda38 Andy'sPanda38
7/30/15

I hope you're doing okay and that your life is getting better. Please take all the time you need to update. <3<3<3

ChanceBVB ChanceBVB
7/29/15

@Weed-Cat-In-Narnia
While the main character has a name, the author is writing in second person 'you' so it's like you - the reader - is actually the main character. "Putting yourself inside the story," basically despite the difference in names and probably physical appearance with the main character - unless your name is actually Ember and you look like how Ember has been described.

please update!"? zzzxxxxxxx

hannah... hannah...
12/11/14

Back soon?

Misszode6 Misszode6
12/9/14