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Rosebud

Chapter 2.2

Chapter 2.2

Jan 07, 2020

Suffolk, Virginia 2023

I opened my eyes and stretched. I was still in the room that mimicked my apartment. But this time I wasn’t alone. In the corner, there was a young man who was sleeping on the floor. He was a little chubby and had pale skin. He had the faintest hint of stubble and his light auburn hair shown brightly in the sun. I decided to give him the extra blanket that was on the edge of the bed and he curled up instantly. The room was awfully cold so I wasn’t surprised. I layed back down on my bed and waited for Sebastian. I was getting hungry and a hungry me is angry and petty me. I played with my fingers since there was nothing else to do. I tried to whistle but it ended up just sounding like the wind and I gave up. I kicked off the covers and decided to jump on the bed. The more I jumped the happier I got. I felt like I was a kid again when my only worries were my father’s rage and the bitch Samantha at my middle school. I rolled my eyes as I pictured her dumbass face. I shook my head and decided to keep jumping. “Having fun?” I gasped and let myself drop to the bed, bouncing a little as I fell. I shook my head, yes, and the man smiled at me. He stared at me for an uncomfortable amount of time and I could feel the petty side of me rushing in. “Do you like what you see?” the man smirked and sat up from the floor. “I’m sorry I didn’t quite catch your name?” he said, whilst still staring at me. I groaned internally and rolled my eyes. “I didn’t quite catch it. Weren’t you raised to know that staring at people was rude?” The man was staring at me and I was a few seconds away from kicking him in the balls and making him beg for forgiveness. “No, I had no one to raise me, and my names Caleb by the way.” I rolled my eyes once more and deadpanned him. I looked around the room and made sure he was watching me “I’m sorry, did this room give you any signs that I gave a fuck?” His smirk faltered and I felt the satisfaction of hurting his little ego. He quickly recovered “So what’d you do to get yourself alone with me and the big bad Original vampire?” His eyes seemed to be gazing into my soul and I uncomfortably rose through the roof. I made the mistake of blinking and soon Caleb was right in front of my face. “Do you mind moving, sir? You’re invading my personal space and I don’t fucking appreciate it.” He seemed to like this since he grabbed both of my hands and pushed me back on the bed. Oh, fuck no. I knew where this was heading, and I wasn’t going to let it. I kneed him in the balls and I ran to the bathroom and locked the door behind me. If he was a vampire, there wasn’t much I could do about him. I rummaged through my drawers and found my curling wand and my straightener. I plugged them both up and looked for anything else that I could use. Caleb started banging on the door. “Come in, let me in you pretty girl. I want to have some fun with you” I grabbed my curling wand as soon as he broke the door down with a confused facial expression. He lunged at me and I drove the curling iron through his eye socket. It stayed there as he screamed in agony. He threw the wand out of his eye and grabbed my hand. I panicked as I tried to get away but he dragged me towards the bed. He threw me down and placed his hand on my chest so I wasn’t able to move. I thrashed and kicked my legs around but soon he ripped my bedsheets and tied my feet and my hand to my four bedposts. I walked on his knees in between my legs and lifted up my shirt and started licking it. This made me very angry I tried to pull my hands free whilst Caleb played with my body like he owned it. Chris was the only man who was even allowed to think that he owned me and this no good greasy ass son-of-a-bitch was trying to rape me? I twisted my hands back and forth and I could feel my right arm loosen up. I could feel my rage grow as Caleb started to unbutton my jeans and pull them down, revealing my black lacy panties. He smiled as he started to pull them down with his teeth. I continued to twist my arm until it was free and I ripped my hand out. I could feel the words escape my lips like they did those many years ago. I seemed to go through a haze as Caleb’s body was thrown into the wall repeatedly until I could hear bones breaking. He pleaded with me to stop but it was too late to ask for forgiveness. I used my mind to undo my bonds and raised both my arms and started to chant louder. His body levitated in the air until he screaming was so loud that the window shattered. I raised pieces of the broken glass and threw it at his body. I let the glass travel through his body as blood started spilling onto the white rug. I quickly moved it and started to choke Caleb, I wasn’t going to let him have an easy death, no. He was going to suffer for what he attempted to do to me. I used one piece of glass to cut off his dick another to cut off his limbs slowly. One by one. I then threw him out of the window, letting him hit his head on the window-pane. I continued to throw him allowing him to hit every tree through the woods. After I felt like he was a safe distance away, I collapsed on the bed and broke into tears. I was almost raped. That filthy man was so close to raping me and my so-called protector was nowhere to be fucking found. He was probably somewhere sucking someone blood or doing god knows what. I sobbed until I passed out. 

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