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"Let's Just Live"

C3

Naomi-

Liam had left hours ago and I'm still here standing on my feet in a lot of pain with a few stubborn costumers that won't leave but in 4 minutes I'll have to ask them to leave because the cafe will officially be closed.

But there's this one dude who always comes in and orders a few thins and sits there for hours on end staring at me, but I try not to think about it or bring any attention to it but it still creeps me out.
I looked up at the clock and saw that it was now closing time, I made my way around the counter and up to the costumers, Alex says that I have to go up to the costumers individually for it to seem more friendly and so they'll come back again.

I made my way to the elderly women chatting and their coffee mugs with lip stick stains on it.
"Excuse me ladies I'm very sorry but it's closing time now and I need to close up shop" I smiled warmly at them.

"Is it that time all ready Marian" one women said to Marian.

"Well when we get together we all ways chat for hours prudence" she grabbed her cane and wobbled trying to get up.

"These knees are not what they used to be" grumbled the elderly women named prudence.

"Let me help you both" I smiled at them pretty much wanting them to leave without injuring themselves.

"That's very sweet of you" Marian smiled as I took her hand and guided her to the door when she putted her weight half on me and in her cane, I did the same thing with prudence and waved them goodbye and asking them 'please come again'.

The man was still in the dark corner eyeing me, I shook away the chills running up my spine and gathered courage to ask him nicely to leave.

"Alright dear" he smiled yellow stained teeth and winked at me, I had to fight the urge to shudder and cringe at the balding man in front of me.

"Bye sir" and I turned around collecting the cups and plates from the elderly peoples tables and I felt the breeze of him walk by.

*20 minutes later*

I finally finished cleaning and stocking everything and the pain had gotten worse by the end of my shift it feels like now someone is stabbing me over and over while dragging rusty nails through my stomach, I decided I needed to go to the hospital to get this checked out because once it gets this bad I'm meant to.

Alex had already gone home leavings the only one here and to lock up.
I walked into the streets unbuttoning the first buttons on my top to cool myself down wincing in pain every now and again.

I began walking home but after a few minutes I heard the crunching of gravel behind me trying to match my foot steps
I cleared my throat getting nervous and sweating a little bit, I think I'm running a fever.

I started walking faster hearing the footsteps behind me matching my pace again, I looked behind me fearful there was actually someone there but there was no one, this stupid sickness!

"Damn" I cussed feeling like a fool, I started walking turning my head in front of me and nearly having a heart attack there in front of me was the creepy man from the cafe.

I tried running the other way to the convenience store just a couple of streets away, but the man caught me putting his hand over my mouth to muffle my screams it was pitch black outside with the exception of crappy street lights.

I wriggled trying to get my arm free elbowing the man in the gut and I continued running as fast as I could feeling fatigue drawing me quickly.

Damn this illness!!!.

The man caught up to me and pulled me into his grasp again making sure to grab me in the right places so I couldn't move.

I tried to scream into the streets but the man pulled me into an alleyway of an club completely dark and smelling like piss and alcohol while music played echoing even outside.

"Get off me" I started hitting his chest and shoulders with all the strength I had and pushing him away while he was attacking my neck with slobbery kisses.

I open my mouth to try an get help but he quickly stopped it by saying.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you" pulling out a shiny metal object in his pocket making my scream into a squeak.

I felt to powerless, this man was kissing me pressing me against the wall thrusting his hips into mine I felt like vomiting but I couldn't do anything I was frozen like a Popsicle.

He started grouping my breasts roughly pushing his hips harder into mine, my eyes widened when I felt a huge bulge pressing 'there'.

He moved one of his hands down my body with one still groping me and his hips pinning me putting his hand down my underwear and feeling me down their I couldn't help it any more I started screaming at the top of my lungs when he slipped fingers in me.

"If you don't shut up you little bitch I'm going to stab you" he threatened and punched me in the ribs making me stifle a scream.

He ripped my pants down along with my underwear unzipping himself.

"Please stop" my voice quivered trying to clamp my legs together I felt my tears running down my neck wetting the collar of my shirt.

"Didn't I tell you to shut up" he yelled quietly in my face whilst giving me a few more punches and slaps.
He started putting the head in and that's when I lost it being stupid.

"Help me some one help I'm getting raped, Rape rape!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.

Then the man stayed true to his threat and I payed with my stupid actions, the pain came in all at once hitting me like a train making my body numb the only thing I knew what to do was scream.

I screamed in agony him dropping me to the floor and kicking me anywhere he could slapping me in my face and punching. He pinned me down on the floor about the continue when the music got louder.

"Naomi" a voice called out to me.

"Shit" the man cursed and ran away

"Get back here you fucking cunt!" A deep male voice yelled, but stopped at me. I couldn't see his face because everything was going black it was really hard to try and keep consciousness.

"Naomi stay with me" he called and I swear it was echoing.

"The ambulance will be here soon, just try and stay awake" I felt pressure on the stab wound not thinking to much about it it hurt but I guess it won't for long I know I'm dying yet I feel calm.

"oh god" he sounded teary
"there's so much blood" it was very quite almost in audible

Sirens where echoing around and I felt being lifted up.

"Naomi the ambulance is here, I'm -" and that was the last thing I heard

Notes

Drama, sorry if you don't like these type of things but it's important trust me, but I hope Naomi's okay
stay tuned for the next chapter.

Question time:

who was with Naomi?


Comments

@Frizzi

thankyou :)

Great story!:) Keep Writing. xx

Frizzi Frizzi
5/12/14