The platinum silver locks cascaded down below her shoulders, almost reaching her butt before they ended. Her crystal blue orbs were large and dilated, full of fear. Her face was plastered in mud, sweat dripping down her forehead, making it sticky. Her skinny jeans were soaked with sweat and water, her shirt no better in dryness. Her transparent top showed the beighe lingerie below her clothes. Her converse hightops were perfect, aside from the fact that the ;aces were untied. Her clothes were rumpled as if they were just thrown on and her hair was dull with sweat and mud. She was running, her long thin legs slapping the pavement of the road in steady, rthymnic beats. She screamed repeatedly, her breathing unsteady and abnormal. She glanced over her shoulder at the pale papar skinned figure behind her, the perverted man who had draged her into his house and raped her. His pace was a fast walk, determination plastered on his face. The girl saw a bus and banged on the sides loudly, screaming with all her might," Help! Somebody help me!"

She was on the verge of crying, her eyes shiny as water built up in the lenses. "Please help me!",came her pityful cries once more as the man stood not 5 feet from her. He grabbed her, a sideways smirk plastered on his lips and his teeth gleamed under the light of a street lamp. "What the hell do you want?" She yelled, only in a question form. A large grin formed before her eyes and grabbed hold of her arm. He bent his head forward, his lips just inches away from her face, his warm breathe sending shivers down her spine. He mumbled in a seductive manner,"Your sweet, gorgeous body. I could make it fun...." He layed an arm on her waist and trailed a finger along her jawline. More shivers travled down her spine, his finger like a feather. His deep brown eyes flirted with her and she spit at his face.

The man( I edited my last post) lay on the ground still and the girl felt arms grab her. She sank a bit and felt numb, her eyes locked on the distant sky. "God." She whispered, sitting down on the ground on her knees, one hand placed lightly over her mouth."Is he dead?" She asked, looking up at the people around her.