This chapter contains graphic scenes of sexual abuse. Please do not read if this will affect you. Please skip to the next chapter if you need to. Much love and respect for anyone who has gone through sexual abuse. -Lulu
I jolted awake to the pounding on the door as my name was called. My eyes immediately went to Damon’s bed and found that it was empty and perfectly made. Figures.
“Tayloooor!” Tommy trailed on the other side.
This was so not the way I wanted to wake up this morning. Grumbling, I tore my blankets back and marched to the door before I whipped it open and glared at him.
His eyes skated over me before he smirked. “Glad to see the loser kept his hands to himself. I also wouldn’t put it past him for not knowing his way around a woman’s body.” He marched in uninvited. “I left my cell here.”
I gripped the edge of the door so tightly, I thought I might break a nail.
“Grab it and go,” I growled.
He turned and shook his head at me.
“You are extra bipolar this morning. I think Rose is right… you should be medicated.”
Ohmygod!! I lunged at him and screamed a war cry before I jumped onto his back and started smacking the back of his head.
“What the fuck, Taylor?!” He ran into the hallway and slammed me up against the wall as I fell off of his back.
The hallway quickly filled with curious bystanders as I slapped Tommy in the face.
“I never want to see you again!! And that comment about Damon not knowing his way around a woman’s body is bullshit!” I marched up and poked him in the chest. “He can make me cum over and over and over again with just his cock.”
He looked shocked and then pissed.
“You’ve been fucking him?!” He screamed.
“Oh yeah, and it’s been amazing. Your dick is no longer needed.” I spun on my heel and marched back into my room, but apparently, Tommy wasn’t finished with me yet.
He marched in right behind me and slammed the door. I turned in shock and pointed out.
“What are you doing?! Isn’t it obvious that I don’t want you anymore?! Are you seriously this fucking dense?!”
He chuckled and shook his head. “Nobody turns me down, babe. I can get with any chick I want just by smiling at them. You’re only at the top of my list because of our fathers.” He came up to me and pushed me back until I tripped and landed on my bed. “I’ll show you that you belong to me, Taylor. If I can’t have you, nobody can.”
His kisses peppered my face as I tried to fight him off. Then his hands were pinning mine above my head as he stroked upwards and lifted my shirt. I tried to scream for help but he quickly covered my mouth with his hand. Then I bit him and he cursed out before he backhanded me.
My head spun and I saw stars, feeling my body instantly relax as I tried to figure out what had just happened.
Then I heard Tommy’s belt and zipper before his rough hands tugged at my panties and tore them from my hips.
“N-no. Tommy-” I shoved at him but he shoved his forearm in my face and held me down. Panic consumed me as I writhed beneath him, but he was too fucking strong.
“You’re mine, Taylor,” he growled into my ear as I felt him push into me bareback.
I cried against his forearm and felt my hot tears slide down my face. Everything inside of me was breaking and I felt completely helpless. Tommy’s thrusting cock was relentless and the pain shooting through my body was unlike anything I’d ever felt before.
I gave it one more shot to fight him off as I freed my face and screamed bloody murder.
“Rape!! Help me!!”
“Fucking bitch!” Tommy backhanded me again and this time the stars really filled my vision.
But I wasn’t giving up. My hands went flying as they knocked everything in the vicinity onto the floor. Then he leaned forward and bit my cheek as I screamed out. His hand covered my mouth once more as he grunted out his release and then pulled out of me.
My entire body shook as the energy seemed to drain from me. Tommy stood up and zipped his fly as I watched him go, leaving the door open.
With the very little energy I had left, I rolled from the bed and saw the evident struggle I had just gone through. There was a small blood stain on my blanket and my torn panties laid on the floor. I shook with sobs as I walked into the bathroom and locked myself in.
A/N: I know this was a DARK chapter. I've since healed from this, but this scene is the exact thing that happened to me when I tried to break up with an ex boyfriend when I was in high school. It messed with me for a long time, but I've grown to forgive. Nobody can break me now.
If you've been a victim of rape, I want to let you know how much you are loved. People can be nasty human beings and I want you to know that they might have beaten your spirit, but you're much more powerful than you think. You can and will rise up from the pain and fear. Maybe not today, or tomorrow, but you will overcome and be the badass that you are. Stay strong. You're not alone.