Off-Topic writing #2

[yoshman9000]

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Losing It
A Short Story About Lilly Fallen


I opened the door, showing my welcoming, but dirty bedroom. I stepped over to the bed with Danny warmly embracing me in his arms. We flopped on the bed, our lips tasting each others. I opened my eyes and got up to my knees on the bed.

“Are you sure?” I asked Danny while biting on my nails.

Danny pressed his lips against mine and whispered, “Don’t be scared. I know it’s your first time, but you’ll love every minute of it.” I took a deep breathe and climbed on him and kissed him. I closed my eyes imaging Danny in my mind, him urging me, pulling me closer and closer to losing the thing I had my whole life and the thing I couldn’t get back.

I slowly pulled my shirt off, showing my torso. I un-buttoned my jeans and tore them off of my body. I looked into Danny’s eyes, they gleamed in excitement. I caressed his cheek while un-buttoned my bra. I flew it off me and pulled my tongue into his mouth, tasting him once again. I melted into him, and fell for him.

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I woke up the next morning, feeling the beast of guilt rushing through my body. I looked over at Danny and he grinned.

He stood up and said, “I guess you’ll have to say goodbye to your virgin years.”


Kidnapped
A Short Story About Lilly Fallen



Three Days Later…

I slowly opened my eyes and looked around. I looked in confusion to see I was in a closet. I glanced at the door. The green painted on it was chipping. I sighed and pushed my hands onto the ground, trying to get up. My feet tripped, and I was falling onto the ground.

I turned my head and saw that my legs were hooked onto chains, and I was stuck on the wall. I took a deep breathe, trying to shriek. My eyes looked down and noticed that my mouth was taped closed. I curled my fists into balls and pounded onto the wall in frustration.

My head looked up, the door opened. Danny walked into the closet and got down to his knees. I gleamed at him, breathing on him. He looked into my green eyes, and grinned. He got behind me with a key, unlocking the chains from my feet, and picked me up.

My legs flew around; kicking him in the back. Danny ambled out of the closet with me in his arms. He stopped and put me on the ground of his living room.

Glaring at me, he whispered, “Don’t move.” I watched as he walked away from me, and out of my sight. He came back, thirty seconds later, with a knife. I looked up at him; he gave me an angry look, his eyes filled with hatred.

I looked at the ground, and my life flashed before my eyes. I knew what he was going to do to me next. Kill me. I saw him squatting down and moving the knife closer to my neck, and slashed it across.

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I woke up, screeching at the top of my lungs. I grab my blanket and wrapped it around me and gazed around the room, seeing my ordinary bedroom. Calming down, I put my head back on my pillow and closed my eyes.

I opened them again a few seconds later. Looking straight across, I saw a knife on Danny’s bedside.