Devil May Cry ✔

18

Warning:

The following chapter contains heavy swearing, violence, and rape scenes. If such topics make you uncomfortable or/and trigger you then I strongly suggest you skip this part and move on to the next chapter.

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Today was a long day and I'm glad my shift was over, I feel like I've walked a mile and my eyes were closing on their own. I need to stop complaining and get to the car and speaking of which-- "Why did I park this far?" I thought, "Come on, almost there!" Gosh this town is dead after eleven o'clock, so much for being a teenager and enjoying the night life. If only my parents weren't this shitty and controlling I would've stayed with them for a longer time and saved some cash but no they had to be neglecting and emotionally abusive.

Not that I am in a better place right now, my relationship with Walter had gone down the hill ever since my parents stopped sending me my allowance, I tried to shake it off and make up excuses for the way he's been acting but it became clear that he's only staying with because he needs a place to sleep. I mean now that I think about it, I'm the one spending money on him and he's living in my apartment without paying rent. Maybe it's all in my head, we've been high-school sweethearts for years and we're in love with each other but these months it's hard to believe that, especially when he's been giving a tough time for relocating to California. I begged him to come with me but he wants to stay back here and I'm fine with that but he keeps blaming me for everything that's happening between us.

Maybe I shouldn't have invited him to move in but needed a place to stay in until he found a new job. I'm way over thinking, right now I just want to sleep.

"Unlock the car, drive home, take a shower," I repeated over and over in my head, "Unlock the car, drive home, take a shower. Unlock the car,drive--"

"Don't move," someone whispered from behind me while grabbing my arm, "Get in the car slowly and silently."

I froze in my tracks, my hands started trembling and I couldn't twist the key in the hole. I swallowed and licked my lips, my heart was beating fast and my entire body began to tense up.

"Get in the car," he spoke impatiently and pressed what felt like a muzzle to my back. I gasped in pain and opened the door then he kept pushing while inside until I reached the passenger side. He got in closed the doors and locked them before I had the chance to blink. I kept my head facing forward, too afraid to look at him. "This is not happening," I thought. I was breathing faster and my head started to spin, it felt like I'm in a furnace with my hands tied up.

"Get in the backseat," he ordered quietly.

"I won't," I said with my eyes glued to the windshield.

"Get. In. The. Back," he repeated quietly and once again pressed his gun this time against my temple. I closed my eyes and sniffed.

"Don't cry Claire, don't let him see you're scared," I thought. He pushed harder and my head moved to the right despite trying to keep it in place. I have to take the gun from him and find an escape.

"I will not repeat myself!" he barked and pulled my hair backwards. I let out a shriek and climbed to the backseat still sniffing.

"HELP!" I screamed and banged on the window but he yanked my head and pinned me to the seat. The psycho was now on top of me, pushing his hand inside my mouth to stop me from shouting.

I was wiggling like a worm underneath him trying to catch a breath, I sank my teeth as far as I could in his skin and hoped this will hurt him enough to remove his hand from my mouth.