LOGIN"Come in"
You can stick your 'come in' somewhere, where the sun doesn't shines!AHHHHHHH-
DISGUSTING DISGUSTING DISGUSTING!!!!!
Okay, that should be enough to show, how much I'm disgusted out by him... Inside the tent, I was really surprised of what was infront of me. I didn't expected this much color.
Red bright colors, everywhere to be seen. The pillows, the carpet, the bed and even the walls were red! Looking at that ugly grandpa, I noticed that the Filipinas from yesterday were sitting right next to him. Sudden happiness engulfed me, I actually thought, that they were dead. They never came out of the tent after that. Their death were the only thing that came into my mind, after I saw these dead body's on the ground. These guys are dangerous enough.I know, that I told you, I was happy a few seconds ago, but right now... I feel pure sadness. You would be too at the sight of THIS! What I was seeing right now wasn't normal at all! Not even a tiny little bit! They were standing around that ugly grandpa COMPLETELY NAKED.
I need a second to get my life together... My mindset changed. I'm not going to chop off his head...I'm going to chop off is ugly dic-
The old man waved everyone out. Like in an instant everyone stood up and left the tent, except those two men who already stood at their place right next to the entrance. Now he was looking at Voldemort. "I want her on the bed and tell Jayke and Roxas to stay infront of the door. I want to be alone with my little kitten." I think I'm about to puke!. Voldemort was carrying me to the ugly red bed behind the old man and tied me up to the sides of it. I did my best to get away from his strong grip, but again, I didn't succeed. I looked at my wrists, which are by now bloody red. My legs are shaking like there's no tomorrow and I feel like shit. Best day ever y'all! Voldemort did as he was told to and quickly left the tent afterwards. Now, I'm left me all alone with that ugly grandpa... and he was looking at me with a wide smirk."You're a nice little thing huh?"
"Go to Hell you ugl-"
Clap.
He really slapped me again.
"You really can't shut your mouth right?"
Silence.
"Don't be silent kitten I like it loud" He said and was now sitting next to me on the bed.
What kind of human is this species? How can you slap someone for being rude and then want them to talk because you naughty ugly thing like it loud? Are you on your period or what?!His gaze wandered down to the other parts of my body. Then he rested one of his ugly satan hands on my leg. And one thing was for sure: I'm never going to wear this jeans again!"You have nice legs Kitten"
Silence.
His fingers wandered slowly, but surely to my very intimate private zone. And I can't do anything about it. I had the urge to cry and had a huge tug in my heart. This is not how I wanted my new life to be. I'm not going to cry infront of him, not for this ugly monster.I'm a strong woman and I can endure it! I never cried in front of anyone. And I will give my best to not do it now! Not in front of him!
'Staying strong is the only thing, I have right now...' I looked at the old man. He was already sweating crazy on his forehead, while he breathed loudly out of his mouth. To be honest, it wouldn't make any sense to scream or make any drastic moves. I don't have the energy to do something fast like that and even if, I'm tied to this flipping ugly red bed and outside the tent are enough men to kill me at any second if I dare to go out. I'm too hungry, didn't had water since yesterday and got tied upwards a wood-pole, standing the whole day. What have I done to deserve this? NOTHING, LITERALLY N-O-T-H-I-N-G! Why? Why do I have to be so weak now? What happens after this? Why can't someone help me? Am I really expecting so much from life?!
His hands are now resting on my belly. He began to smirk and wiped off his sweat from his forehead. His breath was getting more heavier and he lifted his shirt off. After that, he lifted my T-shirt high enough to open my Jeans. Please someone, please come and help me!
'Holly shut up! You have no one to rely on. You left your family and came all alone here.
No one would know if something really bad had happened to you. They are not even interested in your life. You were always all alone!' He leaned down to my belly and rested his face on it. His sweat was now clinging on my bare belly and his body was smelling like he didn't washed himself for the past 60 years."Your body is so wonderfu-"
And the tent door shut open.
We both looked into the direction to see who came."D-Dwayne?" I muttered a half smile on my face. Dwayne was looking really furious at the ugly grandpa and didn't even looked at me for a second. That ugly grandpa directly stood up scared.
What happened right after, went by so quickly, that I didn't understood it all by myself."J-JAYKE ROXAS TABANG! TABAN-" Dwayne quickly came infront of him, held his throat with a strong grip and pointed the gun on his forehead.
"How does that feel? Interesting..., right?" Dwayne said with a cold undertone and tied the grandpa on the other side of the bed. Now, his gaze wandered from my bottom to the top. It was like he was assuring himself that nothing happened to me. I don't know what that feeling inside of me was at that moment, but I felt comforted and relieved. Our eyes met and he was back at his cold personality.
"Go out and wait outside for me" Dwayne told me after he unleashed me.
"No, that ugly thing needs to be punished for what he did and-"
"I said go out!" Dwayne said with a really stern voice.
"Kaykay" I quickly said disappointed and tried to leave the tent as fast as I could or let me say I 'tried'. It was not easy to walk after what happened the last 24 hours and the ground didn't felt like ground at all too. It was like I walked on water! Outside the tent, I let myself directly fall on my butt and glanced up, seeing something, similar like in the movies.Everyone was beaten up or should I say even k-killed? Was that really Dwayne?
How? Just how did he unleashed himself and beated up everyone here? Is that even possible? Is that the reason why he was so silent? Why am I even asking so many questions today?Minutes passed by and I looked at the unconscious men on the ground. Some were bleeding at their hands, but I wasn't able to figure out who they were. While being concentrated on my surrounding, I didn't realized that Dwayne already came out of the tent with our bags. Before I looked him into his eyes, my gaze wandered to his hands, which were bloody red by now. Looking up, our eyes met. Silence engulfed us and none of us showed any emotions. Dwayne looked away for a second and then back at me. I'm not sure if I dreamed at that millisecond, but it seems like his facial features kinda softened? Wait, did I just said that or am I imaginating something again?
"We should eat and then continue our journey." He said and went directly to the bench next to the fireplace.
"And w-what's with me?" I asked. My body didn't get a bit of rest to gain energy. I need REST! And chocolate.
"You can walk-" Do you think his answer surprised me? No? Welcome to my world then.
So again I stood up, walking with constantly wiggling legs, until I was next to Dwayne. While approaching Dwayne, I directly checked the men, which were unconsciously bleeding at their hands. But why are- Why are only the men that touched me till now bleeding at their hands? Did he do that on purpose?"Why are the men that touched me, bleeding at their hands? Did you do that on purpose? and where are the filipinas?"
Silence.
After we ate our so unimaginary delicious beans, Dwayne stood up and took the two bags.
He gave me mine and walked off and I quickly stood up to follow him. Bad idea.I lost my balance and was about to fall. I instantly closed my eyes to be ready to hit the ground. But that never happened.Dwayne catched me right away and held me in his warm embrace. We were both looking into our eyes completely in love, giving each other lovely smiles,-HA! You really thought that he would do that right?
"Hmmpf..,Hmmpf.." I was already lying on the cold hard ground, looking up at Dwayne.
I don't know why or what came upon me at that second, but I had the urge to smile and I did. I gave him one of my best smiles I had and he was giving me one of his cold emotionless impressions.Suddenly, strong arms helped me to get on my feet again. I was surprised at first and wanted to question him, if he was serious about him picking me up, but that he got afterwards on his knees was something that really surprised me the most."Get up"
"Huh?"
"I don't like to repeat myself Holly" Without thinking twice, I quickly got on his broad shoulders. Since when did I had my last piggyback? Oh right, my family never gave me that attention...
Hours passed by since then and Dwayne still didn't let me down. 'Dwayne that's enough, you're definitely tired!'
Silence.
Did his grip on my legs just got more stable?.................
It's now getting dark outside and Dwayne held me piggyback the whole day!
What kind of strenght does he have? I definitely would give up after one minute."We stay the night here" he told me ans slowly loosened his strong grip around the legs, benting down to the ground, giving me the chance to get more stable on the ground. Later on, leftovers were eaten, and we ended our day with stepping inside the sleeping bag.'Today is probably one of the worst days that I ever had.' I was about to get raped and was unable to fight against it. The only thing you
did was talking! inner Holly!I got no harm because of this man behind me. Why did he rescued me? I was only a burden to him. The only thing I did was being against him most of the time. I sighed and looked at Dwaynes direction. He was with his back to me, not showing an hints of being still awake.But why does it feels like, he is still awake? Turning my back to him, my gaze wandered to the bags."Thank you for everything" I mumbled and drifted into a deep sleep.
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Hey Lovelies,
I hope you liked this chapter! I appreciate all of your opinions so feel free to comment!
Have a lovely day
Hati.
"Wake up"
"Come in"
In front of us were a group of Filipinos, screaming something I didn't understood. But I know exactly, that they're not about to ask the Filipinas on the ground, out for a cup of tea. It was obviously clear: They aren't just a simple group of Filipinos! I mean, I'm not blind and dumb. They're holding guns against those Filipinas! As if the Tsunami and the cold hard ground wasn't enough... does this really have to happen at this time of my life too?! Where are the Jokers and what are even their purp
This is a joke right?
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo,There is no luck to hold onto,Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo,
Bing