Page 42 of Cry For You


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“He might. I think he would have for you, eventually.”

“Leave it alone, Landon.” She sighs. “Two complicateds aren’t better than one.”

Please, please, please—don’t! Don’tdo this to me! PLEASE! NO!

I beg and plead. Please! I scream.

No use.

They can’t hear me; no one can. His hand is locked painfully against my mouth, his arm wrapped around my head and jaw. I’m all alone in this horror, locked in darkness. I can’t see; something’s over my face. He’s hurting me, holding me down . I try to kick, but I can’t move.

“I’m going to give you a night you will remember,” the voice of fear and hate says, penetrating through my gut-wrenching terror. “A special present just for you.”

I listen to the malevolent voice crisscrossing through me, powerless to do anything but listen. Helpless.

“When I give it to you, I want you to scream,” he says against my ear, making me almost faint with dread.

I whimper, tears running down the sides of my face, unable to speak.

“I want you to remember me. Forever.”

My body quakes, racked with a cascade of desperate sobs. My worst nightmares could never compare to this. His hand goes over my body, roughly pulling at my bare legs, tearing my flesh as he yanks my legs apart. I try to fight, but he’s too strong.

I try anyway, and I keep trying. But it’s useless. His hand wraps around my neck, pinning me back as he painfully jams his knee against my center. My head thrashes, trying to breathe around his squeezing hand. Barely a croak, and my limbs are weak. My head feels like it’s going to explode. His voice is laced with anger and the hope for my destruction—to bring me down to nothing but a threadbare shell of what I was and will ever be again.

I scream, endless scream after scream, but it’s all inside my head, trapped. He rips through me, racking me with earth-shattering pain, a burning between my legs that sends me spiraling into blackness. I can’t bear it. In the grip of fear and pain, I manage one small, keening wail.

“Shut the fuck up!” He punctuates his words with a sharp slap across my face, and my heart slams against the confines of my body, and I try to stop crying, but I can’t.

“I’m going to show you the error of your ways, you little bitch. You’re going to remember me. I’m going to remember you always, baby,” he hisses as he ruts on top of me with heaving breaths. “Isn’t that what he calls you?” He pants against my throat as I whimper in pain.

“The way he struts around here? He’s nobody!” His fist slams into my side. At the blinding pain, I cry out. “You would choose him over me!” he yells. “You’re no better than any pussy around here. What makes you think you’re special? You’re nothing until I say you’re something. When I’m through with you, then you might be something special.”

I turn my head, eyes shut tight, delirious with the rip and tear of pain between my legs. Weak and unable to keep fighting, my head bangs against the car door.

Thumb. Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump. The jingle and jangle of metal scraping against my thighs. A grunt and a groan, and then he stills. “Now you’re special,” he says. I’m left in silence when the door slams.

A wave of tears, pain, and fear collide, sealing over every pore, and the tiniest of cells in my body are like an iron fist coming down to paralyzing me. The screams have stopped. I’m all alone, in silent despair, a mass of silent sobs.

He might as well have killed me. Instead, I’m left cold and broken, destroyed, in the back seat of a car.

“Where is she? Move thehell out of my way!” Landon yells.

I hear muffled voices that I try to block, except for one. I want him! I need him!

The tears that won’t stop come faster. I clutch the stark white sheet laid over me, gripping till my hands hurt, shaking and sobbing until it’s a scream that can be heard ringing through the depths of my soul.

“LANDON!”

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