Chapter 2

We drive quietly, making a little bit of small talk. So far, he seems like a nice gentleman and I felt incredibly grateful that he had picked me up and was letting me stay at his house before taking me to town tomorrow morning.

As we pulled up in front of a small house, he gets out and comes around, opening the door for me and leading me inside.

"It's very nice." I tell him with a smile and he grins in return.

"Glad you like it. Would you like me to show you to the guestroom?" he asks, and I nod my head.

He holds his hand out and I let him grasp mine gently before leading me up a flight of stairs and into a decently sized, large bedroom with the biggest bed I had ever seen.

"Oh my gosh, this bed is huge!" I state amazed.

"It's a king size. You never seen one before?" he asks, and I shake my head in response.

"Feel free to go lay on it and try it out." he suggests, and I quickly drop my bag and hop onto the bed backwards, letting out a giggle.

"Wow! This is so comfortable! I could sleep here for eternity." I say blissfully, shocked by the comfort of it.

"Glad you like it." I hear his voice say with a sudden, deepened tone.

Before I can even think about it, he is quickly hovering above me.

"What are you doing?" I ask biting my lip, anxiously.

"Just taking in your beauty. I have never seen a young woman as beautiful as you. I can't wait to see what is underneath this dress." he replies, smirking huskily and my eyes go wide with fright.

Oh no. No, no, no, no. Not this, not again. I can't go through this again. It took so long to heal from the last time.

"Please, get off of me." I beg frantically.

"I will, soon." he states with a smirk.

I try to push him off of me but he grabs my wrists and pins them above my head. With his free hand he begins to trail it up my dress, forcing his knee in between my thighs and doing his best to keep them open as I fight against him with all my strength.

I didn't want this. Never again, did I want to go through this and I was determined to fight until the bitter end to end this before it escalated. 

Ever since my experience with Sir Bruce, I never wanted a man to force themselves on me again and yet here I was, stuck, slowly becoming paralyzed by fear just like I had before.

Suddenly I hear a second, stronger sounding voice in my head, that I had never once heard before.

Knee him in the balls!

What the heck?

Do it. You can stop this. Just do exactly what I say!

Okay, I'm definitely losing it now.

You're not losing it, now listen up before we run out of time!

I gasp at the raised tone in my head.

Wedge your right knee back in and ram it as hard as possible straight between his legs.

I suck in a sharp breath before quickly doing as it says, hitting him straight in his man parts. He lets out a shriek of pain, quickly dropping to the floor.

Get up and run to the front door as fast as you can.

I do as the voice says and right as I'm about to reach the stairs I feel strong arms wrap around me.

"YOU'RE NOT GOING ANYWHERE BITCH!" he screams loudly.

I shudder in fear.

He slams me up against the wall beside the stairs and I suck in a sharp breath noticing how close our footing was to the edge. Only the lightest push to the left and we would both be tumbling down.

Stairs will be our advantage. I want you to ram your knee again and then I want you to kick his left shin.

I suck in another sharp breath, preparing to listen once again.

"Screw you." I hiss as I went into action.

As soon as my foot leaves his shin, he quickly stumbles back, losing his footing and tumbling down the stairs. I watch in horror as I see the blood begin to pool around his head as his body rested on the floor next to the bottom step.

Oh no, no, no, no. Please don't tell me I just killed him. I panic.

We don't have time for this, RUN AND DON'T STOP UNTIL I SAY.

I groan at the sharp pain in my head from the scream and quickly run down the stairs, jumping over his body and heading straight out the door. I run around towards the back of the house, going straight into the woods where I run and run for what feels like hours. As my vision begins to blur but I do my best to navigate my surroundings, never stopping my run.

Before I know it though, I suddenly trip on something hard on the ground and my body is quickly thrown into freezing cold water.