Twenty-two

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~Jahsehs Pov

"Jahseh get up" I hear a whisper in my ear as he slaps me in the face
I opened my eyes noticed it was Melly

I looked around not recognizing the room im in
My hands are tied together
The rope isn't tight I can probably slip my hand out of it

"Where am I?" I ask in a scared tone

"Now why would I tell you that? Let's just leave it a mystery for now just know you won't be found" he chuckles and rubs his hand against my face

he kidnapped me, I mean treating me like a sex toy wasn't enough now he kidnapped me
I should've told Stokeley, then I wouldn't be here

"Take me home Melly"

"I'm not taking you home Jahseh I heard you tell rawhool and truth is I want you to myself, you hungry?" He asks getting off of me

No I'm not hungry.
I'm scared, and I want Stokeley
I want to be in my own home in my own bed
I want to feel safe, content

I don't want to feel trapped

I shook my head no

"I'll get you some food anyways" he smiles at me and walks away
My stomach is turning, the thought of food makes me sick

Next time coolie makes a new friend, I'm going to shoot him right away
Protect myself before they even get the chance to do anything to me

What if he kills me, and Stokeley never finds my lifeless body

Or what if he keeps me alive trapped in this house for years while he rapes me and beats me and Stokeley never finds me

I managed to slip my hand out of the rope

I walked over to the window I opened it, second floor
This might hurt

"Jahseh don't do that" Melly says blankly
I turned around and looked at him then jumped out anyways. I landed the wrong way, tried to catch myself and I'm almost positive I broke both my arms

"Fuck" I groan in pain
It took me a minute to stand up.
I don't care about he pain, keep moving Jahseh
Run find a phone to use and call Stokeley

By the time I tried to run away Melly was outside

"Jahseh don't run again or I will be forced to hurt you" he smirks at me

I turned the other way trying to run again

I was yanked to the ground by my dreads
And kicked in the face twice, he stomped on my stomach as he laughed

I felt more of my happiness and energy draining from my body
I wasn't happy most of my life I don't know why I though it would change now

life isn't for me, happiness isn't for me I'm nothing.
I deserve this I deserve everything that's happened

Stokeley ended up in the hospital, but he was okay and we were happy
Now coolies friend kidnapped me and he's a psycho
It's not going to end well for me
I was doomed from the beginning

"If you're going to kill me do it already" I mumbled

"torturing you will be so much more fun" he laughs and presses his foot against my neck

Stokeley please save me

"Now are we going to do this the hard way?"
I shook my head no and he removed his foot

I stood up, tears streaming down my face
My entire body hurts but my arms hurt the most
My arms and my face

My body feels weakened like it's about to shut down
Probably because In about a weak all I've eaten is one bowl of cereal and drank some Hennessy

I seen someone walking down the street
"PLEASE HELP ME" I shout
melly grabbed me by the throat slamming me against the side of the house extremely hard

"Bitch shut the fuck up I'm not going to keep giving you chances just for that when we get into the house, take your clothes off I guess I got to show you who's in charge" he says aggressively

Maybe I should've stayed quiet
They didn't bother to turn around and Check to see who was screaming for help

"I can't move my arms I think I broke them" I quietly say. He sighed angrily

"Damn it Jahseh" he slams me into the house again
Third time I hit my head in less then a hour
This time my head bounced off the house and I felt even more lightheaded then before

I'm about to hit my head once more and hope I don't die from a brain bleed or some shit like that

I head butted him as hard as I could, quickly kneed him in the dick multiple times hoping he'd be in to much pain to fight back

I head butted him once more, he fell so I did him how he did me and kicked him in the face a few times before running a few houses down hoping they'd let me in before he seen where I ran off too

I couldn't knock because I can't move my arms so I kicked the door, not to hard
I refuse to let him keep me in that house and hurt me over and over

"Yes? Woah sir are you okay?" Some lady asks opening the door

"No please let me in before he sees me please" I beg

"I-i Don't know you um" she looks around her house

"He's going to hurt me please I don't need to stay I just need to come in and call my boyfriend, please I want to go home" I started crying

She quickly let me in, oh thank god

"Do you need me to call the police?" She asks

"No, no police can you call my boyfriend? I can't move my arms"
I'm safe, he won't find me here
Or maybe he will and he'll kill us both


***but is he really safe?

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