The Machine

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The Machine I was hooked up to was a complete death trap. It had me trying to tear myself in half just to get to both sides of this. My best friend looked up at me in mid thrust and said,"Oh, hey, Tate. Didn't expect to see you here. You want a crack at this whore too?" That last remark almost cost him his teeth. I wanted to rip his head clean off his body right now but I was stuck in awe that he would do this knowing what my crush looked like.

I wanted to make him regret ever touching her. For every thrust inside of her, I wanted to stick hooks in his body and make him scream in agony. I wanted to rip his intestines out from inside his body with my teeth. I wanted to rip off his face with my bare hands. I wanted to make him suffer for every unwanted jab of his filthy prick inside of her sweet, little body.

"You are raping my BEST friend there, Markus. You need to just stop and apologize to her and swear you'll never show your face again. Please man," I said. He looked kind of shocked and stopped thrusting and then he suddenly gave it one last rough thrust. A thrust that made her cry aloud. A thrust that had cheeks clapping together and an innocent girl bleeding from her vagina.

He left her there with no care in the world. She fell to her knees and cried her heart away. I knew I had to let her just let it all out. I also knew I had to get her cleaned up and in clothes that weren't torn to pieces. I got her out of that fuckin park and to my house to start cleaning up. Daemon was pissed when I got home, but he instantly changed his attitude when he saw Rhaven with me. Bleeding and crying.  He didn't ask any questions, just stepped out of the way and let us pass.

I went through my clothes and gave her meaningless clothes to wear while she stayed here for the night. "Is uh.. Your house locked up? You are staying here tonight at least so I kind of need to know if I need my brother to stay outside my room while I lock up for you," I said. She nodded and handed me the keys to both her house doors. I had my brother stay outside the room while she showered and changed and I locked up for her.

Once I finished I headed back to my house but before I could get off the sidewalk across the street, I saw a guy come up and approach me. "Hey man, you got a smoke on you and a light," the stranger said. I thought about it  and replied,"Sorry, no I don't." He started walking away and said,"Well, if you do, my name is Brandon." I called out after him. The name sounded top familiar to let slip past me.

He came back and I asked,"Do you happen to know of a girl named Rhaven? At all?" He took a few seconds to think about it  before he answered. "Yeah, heard of her. May have.. seen her a few times. That's it, why," he asked. I was hesitant to reply with my reasoning. "No reason, just heard the name I heard around here alot," I replied. He began walking away again when, I stopped him again and gave him a cigarette and  borrowed him my lighter. "Thanks man. Your good people," he said.

"No worries dude," I replied back. We went on with our days and I felt like I had  to watch him carefully from a safe distance. I walked upstairs  and found my brother asleep outside my room while she  was clearly washing up still. I nudged him awake. "Huh?! What- oh! She's still in the shower. You may want to check on her," Daemon said. I nodded, helped him up and went in my room while I heard him shut his bedroom door.

I closed mine softly and went over to the bathroom door. I knocked gently. When I didn't hear anything from her, I opened the door and stood confused. I walked over to where she sat, naked,  holding herself, and bent down to touch her shoulder blade. A shoulder blade with bruises and they were fresh as day. With a few cuts that were clearly meant to do damage, but seemed to have failed.

She silently cried and I knew because I smelled the tears. The scent of rain like on a Fall day. She jumped when I touched her and I expected that much, but I wasn't expecting to find out what came next...

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