Category : Stories

Sub Category : Horror

The heat of his breath still lingered on my neck. I still don't know how I got away. Where I am now. It all happened so fast. Where were my friends? We had all left together for the party. But after arriving I don't remember much else just waking up being dragged out of a trunk and into this finished but still evil looking cellar. Bound and gagged so as not to scream. He threw me into that cellar and locked the doors behind him. 
After I have no idea how long, he came down the stairs. He didnt look like an evil person. The kind you see on the news. He looked "normal" like someone you would see at the neighborhood cookout. But that was his appearance, his eyes said something completely different. He pulled me up to my feet. Got behind me and started to grind against my rear end. While his hands slowly reached up my shirt and cupped my breast. My feet where not bound so I stomped on his foot and tried to get away but he threw me into the wall and onto the couch.
"I like when they fight." He said to me.
He pulled out a knife and cut my shirt down the middle so it laid open but wasn't off all the way. Then said to me,
"First I am going to rape you, again and again, and when I finally get bored of you, I will kill you. So my advise is to make it interesting for me."
His evil smile still lingers in my mind.
He tried to get my pants off and I was able to bring my knee into his jaw and then headbutted his nose drawing blood. He got knocked back pulled his knives out and called me a whore and said he would kill me after the first time now regardless. By this time I was on my feet and I charged into him. He dropped his knife and I knew him in his groin dropping him to his knees. Kicked him in the head and knocked him out. 
I stood staring at him and then saw the knife. I grabbed it and cut myself free. Spit on his body and found my way out of his home. 
Here I am now though, middle of the night no idea where I am trying to get home. I ran down the street screaming for help. It had to be around 2am. Finally an older lady opened her door. 
"What's wrong sweetheart?" She asked me. 
I ran up to her. Ma'am a man kidnapped me and tried to rape me. I got free and need to call the cops and my family. Without another word she pulled me inside.
The police showed up and I led them to the house but the man was no longer there. So they told me they would continue looking but that they would drive me home so I would be safe. 
After I got home my mother and father held me and cried they tucked me in and I passed out after my horrifying ordeal. In the morning I opened my blinds to see a horrifying message written in the few on the outside of my window.
"Let the games begin"