Romantic Night Turned Terrifying: A Desperate Fight for Love and Life
As we wait for the Chinese to arrive I Lay on the sofa with my girlfriend, her arm rests softly over my stomach while her head sits on my chest. I pull her closer stroking her hand while we watch Donnie Darko. I lower my eyes to her head as I notice her breathing become longer and deeper wondering if she has fallen asleep but I can see a smile spreading over her lips, I'm not sure why but she does this quite a lot when we cuddle. I look at her as she lifts her head seeing in her eyes she wants a kiss, as I lean my head down happy to taste those soft lips I hear the door go signalling the arrival of the Chinese.
"Damn, hold that thought, it's probably the Chinese, you get the door I'll grab the money" she says kissing me firmly and groaning,
I know that groan it's usually a sign she's turned on. I laugh as I sit up knowing what she wanted to happen; I make my way to the door, and tap her arse as she turns towards the kitchen to get the money out of my wallet
"Such a horny girl I have" I call to her smiling and smiling
"You love it" she calls back a smile in her voice
If only she knew how much I think as I mumble "hell yeah I do" back.
I reach the door the smile still on my face; I know how lucky I am to have her. I open the door to be pushed back hard against the wall by the two men standing there
"Be quiet" they growl at me, I take in their appearance. You can tell just by looking at them they aren't they type of people you would associate with even if their jeans and tee's make them look like any other men
"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?" I shout as the smallest one pushes his forearm against my chest and a sharp looking knife against my throat,
The other man heads down the hall. He stops just after the kitchen and my heart rate speeds, I see Debbie coming out looking confused at the noise. He grabs her round the neck his hand moving over her mouth so she can't call out,
Fear and hatred fill me at the sight of another man touching her
"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING? GET YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF HER!" I shout, as he pulls her tighter to his chest, one arm moves round her waist as he turns her to face us
The man in front of me leans closer getting his stubble covered face right in mine as he growls at me telling me to shut up. I don't take my eyes off her as he speaks watching fear cloud her beautiful face
"Now..." says the man holding me as I look back at him seeing him staring at me "if you both do as we say I promise you will both live" his eyes move from mine over to Debbie, I watch fuming as his eyes move up over her curvy body
"We don't have much money" I say through gritted teeth trying to keep calm so not to panic her "you can have what we got but it's not much"
The man holding her laughs,
"We don't want your money!" his voice filling the hall. Confused I look between the two men
"What do you want then?" I wonder aloud looking at them, slowly they both smile as the one holding me looks at Debbie, panic fills me again as I look over at her and the man holding her looks straight down her top. The idea of what these two men want fill me with an anger I haven't felt in years bubbling in my stomach it bursts to the surface
"NO" I shout as I throw myself forward knocking the man in front of me and his knife out of the way, anger and hatred fill me completely until all I can see is red, as he falls to the floor I kick him in the stomach a few times before moving a few steps towards my girlfriend and the man holding her
"GET THE FUCK OFF HER NOW" I shout moving to grab her out his arms but the man who held me grabs my foot making me tumble to the floor. He climbs on my stomach throwing his fist into my face; I barely register the pain as I twist to the side and throw him against the wall lifting my leg to push him off. His elbow comes flying up and hits me in the nose turning my head as I hear myself groan, I pin his arms above his head and straddle his waist while I punch him over and over in the face, I want to kill him I realise as I punch harder seeing his blood start to spill, I haven't felt this way since I was in my teens but it feels good and now I just want to kill them both with my bare hands. Suddenly I hear a soft gasp looking up I see Debbie pulled tighter against the other man and something sharp against her neck, I stop, breathing heavily as I see something deep red slowly sliding down her throat all the anger quickly disappears as I realise what it is.
"FUCK SAKE JACK, WHY DIDN'T YOU FUCKING HELP ME?" the man beneath me shouts as he throws me off him
"I'm holding the girl aint I? You can't deal with one man? Get the fuck up Tommy and let's get this moving. This little bitch is squirming and making my cock hard" the man behind her replies, making me want to punch him too
"W...what do you want?" Debbie asks not realising their intentions as her hands pulls against the arm under her chin,
"You" the man called Tommy says smiling at her
I can see her efforts to move the arm stop as his words sink in,
"W...why?" she whimpers, I want to move to her and take her in my arms, to comfort her and tell her she's safe,
"We been watching you aint we, you're a very pretty girl. That body of yours just screams sex. You think you're too good though. You ignore us" he says as he pulls me back up to a standing position and pushes me hard against the wall, bending down he picks the knife he dropped up and turns to face me
"And you do anything like that again and I will slit your throat in front of your misses you understanding me?"
As I look at him the feeling I felt earlier come rushing back, I want to rip this man apart with my hands, take my time slicing every inch of his skin open and filling them with salt but the sound of Debbie's gasp makes me look at her and see Jack pushing the knife harder into her neck.
Scared of what he might do I try to calm myself down.
"I understand, just don't hurt her" I say
Tommy takes hold of my upper arm as he half pushes and half pulls me towards the bedroom. He forces me into the chair we have at THE END
"Damn, hold that thought, it's probably the Chinese, you get the door I'll grab the money" she says kissing me firmly and groaning,
I know that groan it's usually a sign she's turned on. I laugh as I sit up knowing what she wanted to happen; I make my way to the door, and tap her arse as she turns towards the kitchen to get the money out of my wallet
"Such a horny girl I have" I call to her smiling and smiling
"You love it" she calls back a smile in her voice
If only she knew how much I think as I mumble "hell yeah I do" back.
I reach the door the smile still on my face; I know how lucky I am to have her. I open the door to be pushed back hard against the wall by the two men standing there
"Be quiet" they growl at me, I take in their appearance. You can tell just by looking at them they aren't they type of people you would associate with even if their jeans and tee's make them look like any other men
"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?" I shout as the smallest one pushes his forearm against my chest and a sharp looking knife against my throat,
The other man heads down the hall. He stops just after the kitchen and my heart rate speeds, I see Debbie coming out looking confused at the noise. He grabs her round the neck his hand moving over her mouth so she can't call out,
Fear and hatred fill me at the sight of another man touching her
"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING? GET YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF HER!" I shout, as he pulls her tighter to his chest, one arm moves round her waist as he turns her to face us
The man in front of me leans closer getting his stubble covered face right in mine as he growls at me telling me to shut up. I don't take my eyes off her as he speaks watching fear cloud her beautiful face
"Now..." says the man holding me as I look back at him seeing him staring at me "if you both do as we say I promise you will both live" his eyes move from mine over to Debbie, I watch fuming as his eyes move up over her curvy body
"We don't have much money" I say through gritted teeth trying to keep calm so not to panic her "you can have what we got but it's not much"
The man holding her laughs,
"We don't want your money!" his voice filling the hall. Confused I look between the two men
"What do you want then?" I wonder aloud looking at them, slowly they both smile as the one holding me looks at Debbie, panic fills me again as I look over at her and the man holding her looks straight down her top. The idea of what these two men want fill me with an anger I haven't felt in years bubbling in my stomach it bursts to the surface
"NO" I shout as I throw myself forward knocking the man in front of me and his knife out of the way, anger and hatred fill me completely until all I can see is red, as he falls to the floor I kick him in the stomach a few times before moving a few steps towards my girlfriend and the man holding her
"GET THE FUCK OFF HER NOW" I shout moving to grab her out his arms but the man who held me grabs my foot making me tumble to the floor. He climbs on my stomach throwing his fist into my face; I barely register the pain as I twist to the side and throw him against the wall lifting my leg to push him off. His elbow comes flying up and hits me in the nose turning my head as I hear myself groan, I pin his arms above his head and straddle his waist while I punch him over and over in the face, I want to kill him I realise as I punch harder seeing his blood start to spill, I haven't felt this way since I was in my teens but it feels good and now I just want to kill them both with my bare hands. Suddenly I hear a soft gasp looking up I see Debbie pulled tighter against the other man and something sharp against her neck, I stop, breathing heavily as I see something deep red slowly sliding down her throat all the anger quickly disappears as I realise what it is.
"FUCK SAKE JACK, WHY DIDN'T YOU FUCKING HELP ME?" the man beneath me shouts as he throws me off him
"I'm holding the girl aint I? You can't deal with one man? Get the fuck up Tommy and let's get this moving. This little bitch is squirming and making my cock hard" the man behind her replies, making me want to punch him too
"W...what do you want?" Debbie asks not realising their intentions as her hands pulls against the arm under her chin,
"You" the man called Tommy says smiling at her
I can see her efforts to move the arm stop as his words sink in,
"W...why?" she whimpers, I want to move to her and take her in my arms, to comfort her and tell her she's safe,
"We been watching you aint we, you're a very pretty girl. That body of yours just screams sex. You think you're too good though. You ignore us" he says as he pulls me back up to a standing position and pushes me hard against the wall, bending down he picks the knife he dropped up and turns to face me
"And you do anything like that again and I will slit your throat in front of your misses you understanding me?"
As I look at him the feeling I felt earlier come rushing back, I want to rip this man apart with my hands, take my time slicing every inch of his skin open and filling them with salt but the sound of Debbie's gasp makes me look at her and see Jack pushing the knife harder into her neck.
Scared of what he might do I try to calm myself down.
"I understand, just don't hurt her" I say
Tommy takes hold of my upper arm as he half pushes and half pulls me towards the bedroom. He forces me into the chair we have at THE END
