B R I S T E

Warning: Sexual harm, raped and fowl language. Read at your own risk.

Today, I lost control.

I was walking down the hall of River edge High School. A school Full of delinquents, drop Outs, or kids falling Falling behind in real school.

I'm at the school because I had beat The shit out Of a slutty ass bitch, who everyone called Queen B At my old school. Cough cough *Bitch* cough.

But lets get back to walking down the hall.

I was heading to the girls locker room. To dress Down for Fúttball practice. (Soccer) While I was Undressing just into my black spanks and black lacy Bra, about to put on my black muscle tank. When two Tall fit dudes came in.

Now you're probably wondering why are guys in The girls locker room.

Honestly I think they just don't give a shit.

But hey we're delinquents, they were expelled, For drugs, and fights. So they came here to this school. They also play foot ball for this school. (Not Soccer)

But, when their eyes landed on me, lust and mischief Played in there eyes, and face.

I hurried to put on my shirt, but one grabbed my Hand, the other standing in front of me. Cackling as If he had is own cruel joke. But the scary thing was, The other was doing the exact same thing. Which Honestly scared me, but I did not show any fear, Because I ain't no weak puny little girl.

"Hi sweetness, why in such a rush." The one With brown eyes and sandy hair had said.

I bit my lip. Not breaking eye contact with Him. "Practice, dumb arse." I said curtly.

I honestly shouldn't have said that because He ruffly snatched my chin. Lowly growling in my face. Then I said something more idiotic.

"Your breath stinks, what did you do, eat ass?" I asked curtly, which gifted me with a punch in My face.

While the other guy was touching my chest And abdomen.

"Easy Jason, she's already going to face Physical attention. Now, Feisty one, where did You get these scars, cuts, and bruises?" I didn't Expect him to ask such thing. Or be curious about it. "Such a beautiful body, such a shame for it to be Marked, or untouched." He's says lustfully.

I just glared at him.

The Jason dude then said "Answer his Question, BITCH!" I din't flinch. I was use to Being yelled at. So I just stood there, not Uttering a word. What I didn't expect him to do Was, was awfully unhumble like.

He gripped my hair threw my upper half Of body over the bench while the grey eyed Boy pulled down my spanks, along with my panties.

My eyes shot wide.

'Not again!?' I thought.

I didn't realize I said it out loud the Second time I thought it.

Jason lifted my head to looked my him. "What did you say, Bitch?" He asked roughly.

I swallowed hard. You see, I was raped for five Years of my life, by my uncle. Until my dad found Out what his brother was doing to his only child. Now he's in jail.

"I-I s-said." I closed my eyes opening them After exhaling. "Not a-again." Confusion Covered his face.

"Dude, look at this." Grey eyed dude had said. Closing my eyes. There were whip marks on my Ass, an bruising on my thighs from fingers squeezing Them to hard. That's why my spanks go to my mid Thigh, not as short as the other girls.

"Dude , what the fuck?" I heard Jason say.

Then I said "Please, leave me alone. I just want To go to practice." I whispered faintly.

They didn't, instead they pepped talked themselves To go through with what ever they came to do.

I was ass raped me, they bit me, gave me hickeys, Finger fucked me, an mouth fucked me. Those Happened twice, each fucking time.

I was done, I am done, that action they brought Upon me, was a reminder, a reminder that my Uncle had promised.

'I promise you Rosa Lee, no matter where I am, your body will be marked and touched, To finish the job, I never got to.'

Rosa Lee was my middle name. He chose it for me. Which why I hate it so much.

But, they didn't expect me to get up an beat the Shit out of them. I had lost control. My vision Covered in red. When I resurfaced, I saw I had Broke their jaws, bruised their torsos, and stomped On their dicks.

Action of people around, will cause you despair, An to break. Lets not forget, action of people Will also cause you to snap at one point.

I Had Lost Control That Day.

~B r O k E n Q u E e N