I woke up in a dark room, trying to get my eyes to focus. I remembered a van pulling up next to me while I was walking home from school and two guys grabbing me and I wake up in this place. I was afraid for my life I thought this was the end I couldn’t see anything all I heard was drips from a faucet so I knew I was somewhere in a abandoned building. All of a sudden I heard footsteps approaching me from behind slow and creepy, the person sounded like they had on some steel toe boots, the footsteps got closer and closer and closer stopping right behind me. The person took a deep breath and exhaled their breath on my neck making the hair on my neck stand up, my whole body tensed up my eyes had finally focused on the dark night but I still couldn’t see anything, there was no light no nothing. My heart started to beat uncontrollably fast, who in the world would have done this to me? Why would they kidnap me? What did I do? All these questions ran through my head. Then the voice to the footsteps spoke to me.
“Long time no see Rhonda?”
“Who are you” I said as a cold breeze ran across my face
“Rhonda baby you know who I am” he sighed and continued “It’s been that long you don’t even know who I am baby. Damn that’s a shame”
“If I knew who you were, don’t you think I would have told you your name” I said getting smart. I was starting to get fed up because it seemed like this guy was playing with me.
He laughed and then said “I see you still got a smart ass mouth on you. We were practically going to be married and you cannot tell me who I am”
The voice was so familiar but I still couldn’t put it to a face. I thought real hard before answering hoping it wasn’t the wrong name.
“Shaka” I said in an unsure voice. I waited for him to answer but then I started to doubt my self-cause then maybe it wasn’t him it could be someone else.
“Who the hell is Shaka!” he said in a angry voice “Was you dipping out on me while we were dating”
“I don’t know who you are please tell me” I started to cry and then I got mad “I don’t know who the hell you think you are but if you don’t let me go you’re gonna be sorry you messed with me, cause I m the wrong person to be fucking with”
Before I could get my last word out he grabbed me by my throat and started to choke me. I gasped for air and started to fight for my life even though I couldn’t see him I knew I had to do something to get him off of me. I started to scratch, punch and bite him and he continued to choke me, I started to feel lightheaded and I began to get weak. My blows to his head started to get weaker and weaker and I was near to passing out when he let me go, I fell to the ground and tried to regain all my air back. I heard him unbuckling his belt and heard his pants hit the floor; he got on his knees and pulled my pants down the coldness of the floor made my whole body go into a shock and I really want able to move I tried to scream but nothing would come out, he proceeded to rip my panties off and spread my legs open. He was getting ready to insert his manhood inside me when I heard a gun shot. I started to scream inside my head because I still couldn’t make any noise. I didn’t know what happen, the body fell off of me and I felt someone picking me up off the ground and taking me out of the building. A small speckle of light hit the guy and I saw his face…