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He Saved Me
SympathyForYou & Erka
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SympathyForYou & Erka
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The air was chilly for the young eighteen year old as she made her way down the street. Her Friday night was spent with her in the library on campus. And it was seen in her light eyes that she was simply tired from looking over the material she needed to know. She was going to have a huge test next week and she thought it was good to get some books for it. Big heavy, books were in her arms as she shrugged with them along with her bag hanging on her shoulder. Christina was the smart girl. That was how she was classified as she moved about. Her long dark brown hair fell around her as the wind pushed it back and out of her face. She was glad for that as she continued to walk.
At this point, it was very late for her to be out. It was dark and nearing ten o'clock. The young girl didn't really plan on staying out as long as she was at the moment. Usually she would be curled up with a pillow in her bed at the moment. But she just shook her head as she passed a dark alley way. At first she didn't pay any mind to it until she heard a noise. It made the short girl stop in her tracks as she looked inside. A quiet cry could be heard though the hairs on the back of her neck stood up. Something isn't right.
There was something off about what was going on around her. Nobody was near her as she glanced around to see she was alone. But she couldn't be.. Something had to cry out in the alley way. Being the girl that liked to help, she took a step toward where she heard it. "Hello?" Her small voice called out, surprising her as she was able to open her mouth to speak. This was bad. She needed to leave. Her feet just kept moving forward toward the alley. Soon her body was consumed in the dark as she glanced around. "Anybody there?" She called out once more, not seeing anybody before she felt something against her feet. It scared the poor girl as she cried out and dropped her stuff all around her.
Looking down, bright green eyes stared up at her. A beautiful black cat cried out once more before disappearing behind a couple of trash cans. Her heart still was racing as she let out a light laugh. "It was only a cat.." She spoke quietly to herself, feeling a little silly as she moved to grab her stuff. But her hair soon stood up on the back of her neck. Something still wasn't right as she felt somebody behind her. "Guess again." They called out in a dark tone as they grabbed the back of her jacket and threw her into the brick wall. She knew she must have scratched her cheek as warm liquid was falling down her face. "Hello sweetheart." The man growled as he pushed his body into her back, which forced her into the wall more. She couldn't help it as she screamed loud. That only seemed to irritate the man as he pulled himself back and flipped her around.
Christina was soon staring up at her tall, dark attacker. His scarred face glowed down at her as a smirk touched his lips. "Don't scream, okay?" He growled as he cut open her shirt under her jacket. Her bra was showing now as he went to touch her. That's when she panicked and started to scream again, even starting to hit him to get hi away from her. He didn't like that as he pushed her back against the wall. She hit her head and it was hard to concentrate as she hit it pretty hard. "Shut up!" He snapped as he went to pick up the knife she hit out of his hands.
At this point, it was very late for her to be out. It was dark and nearing ten o'clock. The young girl didn't really plan on staying out as long as she was at the moment. Usually she would be curled up with a pillow in her bed at the moment. But she just shook her head as she passed a dark alley way. At first she didn't pay any mind to it until she heard a noise. It made the short girl stop in her tracks as she looked inside. A quiet cry could be heard though the hairs on the back of her neck stood up. Something isn't right.
There was something off about what was going on around her. Nobody was near her as she glanced around to see she was alone. But she couldn't be.. Something had to cry out in the alley way. Being the girl that liked to help, she took a step toward where she heard it. "Hello?" Her small voice called out, surprising her as she was able to open her mouth to speak. This was bad. She needed to leave. Her feet just kept moving forward toward the alley. Soon her body was consumed in the dark as she glanced around. "Anybody there?" She called out once more, not seeing anybody before she felt something against her feet. It scared the poor girl as she cried out and dropped her stuff all around her.
Looking down, bright green eyes stared up at her. A beautiful black cat cried out once more before disappearing behind a couple of trash cans. Her heart still was racing as she let out a light laugh. "It was only a cat.." She spoke quietly to herself, feeling a little silly as she moved to grab her stuff. But her hair soon stood up on the back of her neck. Something still wasn't right as she felt somebody behind her. "Guess again." They called out in a dark tone as they grabbed the back of her jacket and threw her into the brick wall. She knew she must have scratched her cheek as warm liquid was falling down her face. "Hello sweetheart." The man growled as he pushed his body into her back, which forced her into the wall more. She couldn't help it as she screamed loud. That only seemed to irritate the man as he pulled himself back and flipped her around.
Christina was soon staring up at her tall, dark attacker. His scarred face glowed down at her as a smirk touched his lips. "Don't scream, okay?" He growled as he cut open her shirt under her jacket. Her bra was showing now as he went to touch her. That's when she panicked and started to scream again, even starting to hit him to get hi away from her. He didn't like that as he pushed her back against the wall. She hit her head and it was hard to concentrate as she hit it pretty hard. "Shut up!" He snapped as he went to pick up the knife she hit out of his hands.