The Dark Side of Life
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I'm Not Here
A/N: Here is chapter 2!! Like I said, this story will have rape in it, if you can't handle it, don't read. Please review so I know if my story sux or not. black canary - thanx for reviewing! You made me feel special! ^___^ *thorws black canary a cookie*
Chapter 2: I'm Not Here
The next day had come. It was morning, and still no sign of Kim at the Possible house, or anywhere else, for that matter. Ron, who had been up late with the Possibles in case Kim came home, had fallen asleep on their couch. When he woke up the next morning, it was 11:00 AM. Tim and Jim were in the living room, playing a video game, which is what had woken Ron up, although he noticed they weren't shouting at the screen like they usualy do. Mr. and Mrs. Dr. Possible were in the kitchen, apparently waiting for a phone call, or some kind of sign that Kim was okay.
Ron got up, yawned loudly, and walked into the kitchen.
Mrs.Possible looked up and tried to manage a smile. "Good morning, Ronald."
"G'morning." He muttered. "Do my parents know I fell asleep over here?"
"Yes, we called them last night. They said you could stay over here becuase they knew you were anxious about Kim."
"Oh. Yeah, tha" R" Ron muttered, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. He sat down at the kitchen table, as if he lived there. Which he practically did - he was over Kim's house a lot. "So, are the police looking for her?" He asked.
"Not yet." Mr.Possible said, taking the hand of his nervous wife in his. "Ther som some rule about waiting twenty-four hours before searching for a missing child."
"That's *stupid*!" Ron said angrily. He already started picturing all the horrible things that could be happening to his best friend. "Somebody could be murdered in twenty-four hours!" Seeing the shocked looks on Kim's parents faces, he added, "I'm sure she's not, but, still. I mean, I'm just.....worried." He slunk his head down on the table.
Mrs.Possible sighed. "We are too."
Ron looked up suddenly. "You know what? If the stupid police arn't looking for Kim, I am." Before Kim's parents could object, Ron stood up and marched out the front door.
* * *
Kim woke up, forgetting the events of last night. She thought she was at home in her own bed. She tried to roll over, but for some reason, found she couldn't. She opened her eyes and was shocked to discover not only was she not in her own bed, but not in her house, either. She was in some dark room, like some kind of warehouse. She also discovered the reason she couldn't move - someone had chained her hands and feet to the wall, so she was in a kneeling position. She struggled against the chains, but found she couldn't break them. What was going on?
"Oh. Your finally awake."
The voice startled Kim. She turned to look at the direction where the voice had come from, and saw a man enter the room. He looked to be about seventeen years of age. Something was vaguely farmiliar about him.
That's when she remebered everything that had happened last night. Winning the cheerleading competition, walking home, this guy shoving her into his van.....with a gun.....
"Wh-what's going on?" She asked, somewhat nervously.
"You don't remember?" He asked.
"Yeah, but I mean, why am I here? Where *is* here?"
"This is that abandoned old building on the 25th of May Street." He answered. "The one nobody ever goes in anymore. This is where me and my partners in crime hide away after breaking out of jail."
Kim narrowed her eyes angrily at him, but then wondered, where were those other two guys she had seen in the car?
As if reading her mind, Toby continued, "They are both, by the way, downtown, having some fun." Her gave her a look that made shivers run down her spine. "Just like we're going to."
Kim really didn't like the sound of that. Please don't let him mean what I think he does, she silently prayed.
"What exactly do you mean by that?" She asked, trying not to let him hear the nervousness in her voice.
"Well," he said, walking cloto hto her, as she automaticly tried to sink deeper into the wall. "Before we can get any real use out of you, we want you to have some fun. So you won't run away." He stopped, only inches away from her. "Nott yot you could if you wanted to."
Kim's heart started beating faster. Where's my Kimmunicator? Where's Wade? She desperatly thought. Then she rememberd she had left it with Ron....
He kneeled down to her level. His dark, cold eyes gazed into hers. "I think we both know what I mean by that." He said.
Kim closed her eyes, wishing this was all a dream. She knew what was going to come. She read about things like this all the time in the newspaper, these sick people running around, using innocent girls like her, sincey cey can't get dates of their own.
Suddenly, she felt a breeze rush through her. She opened her eyes and shrieked. Toby, using a knife, had cut through the back of her cheerleading top, causing it to be completely open in the back. Then, when she opened her eyes, he cut the sleeves, causing it to fall right off of her shoul ont onto the ground, exposing her in nothing on her top but a bra.
"What are you *doing*?" She yelled angrily, thrashing around, trying despr to to break the chains binding her to the wall. Ignoring her, he reached behind her and unhooked her bra, then cut the straps, causing it to fall off her shoulders, leaving her completley exposed on the top. One hand reached out and squeezed her right breast.
"GET AWAY FROM ME!" She screamed, not sure if she was more angry or scared. He had absoulutly no right to do what he was doing....
She knew what he was goingoing to do. Next, he cut through her cheerleading skirt, discarding it to the floor, leaving her underwear the only thing left on her (her socks and sneakers, she had discovered when she had woken up, were already discarded.) He used the knife to cut the straps in her underwear, making them fall to the floor. She thrashed vicoiously against the chains on the wall.
"DON'T DO THIS!" She yelled. "GET AWAY FROM ME, YOU SICK BASTARD!" Her cries were of no effect, however. She suddenly felt tears running doer cer cheeks, something she hadn't felt in a long time. She was crying from the fear of what she knew was coming. She was crying becuase she had never felt this scared before in her life.
She felt his finger find her lower area, and gasped as it was thrust into her entrence. She yelled for him to stop, and to her surprise, he actually listened to her, and removed his finger.
"Let's do this somewhere more fun." He said. To her surprise, he started to unchain her, but not before stripping himself, discarding his clothes to the floor. After he unchained her, she stood up, her body trembling, was was ready to throw a punch at him before he removed a gun from the sack he had been wearing which was on the floor. He still had his gun.
"Okay, princess." He said. "I'm in charge. You obey me or Ill blow your freakin' head off."
Kim read shd she was actually sobbing now as he grabbed her forcefully around the waist and dragged her to a far end of the room, where she noticed there was a bed.He threw her roughly onto the bed. She tried to get up to run away, but he pushed her back down. There was a small nightstand close to the bed, on which he placed the gun, so it was pointing at her, as if a warning. Catching her off guard, he grabbed Kim's head and slammed it hard into the headboard on the bed, causing her to get dizzy, then slapped her across the face, making her even dizzier. She felt her body growing weaker from the sobs that were shaking her body. No, she thought, this can't happen, this can't happen..
Toby grabbed her chest, pressing his lips roughly against hers, muffling her protests, and sticking his rough tounge into her mouth. He positioned himself above her, getting ready to enter her.
Then, suddenly, without warning, he thrust his manhood into her. Kim screamed, she was so unprepared for this. She was a virgin, and was not used to this. She screamed with pain as he opened her up and broke her barrier, stealing her virginity. A sharp pain raced through her, a pain she wasn't prepared for.
Then, suddenly, he thrust himself into her again. It didn't hurt as badly this time, but Kim still felt worse then she ever had in her life. She felt so dirty, so used, so helpless....
She closed her eyes and continued sobbing as Toby continued to thrust himself into her. This isn't happening, she thought, feeling weak and dizzy. I'm not here right now, I'm at Ron's house, or at Bueno Nacho, I'm not here, this isn't happening to me, this is all a dream, I'm going to wake up and it's going to be okay.....
And then suddenly, a loud slam was heard, and Kim faintly thought she heard a familiar voice yell, "KIM!"
Chapter 2: I'm Not Here
The next day had come. It was morning, and still no sign of Kim at the Possible house, or anywhere else, for that matter. Ron, who had been up late with the Possibles in case Kim came home, had fallen asleep on their couch. When he woke up the next morning, it was 11:00 AM. Tim and Jim were in the living room, playing a video game, which is what had woken Ron up, although he noticed they weren't shouting at the screen like they usualy do. Mr. and Mrs. Dr. Possible were in the kitchen, apparently waiting for a phone call, or some kind of sign that Kim was okay.
Ron got up, yawned loudly, and walked into the kitchen.
Mrs.Possible looked up and tried to manage a smile. "Good morning, Ronald."
"G'morning." He muttered. "Do my parents know I fell asleep over here?"
"Yes, we called them last night. They said you could stay over here becuase they knew you were anxious about Kim."
"Oh. Yeah, tha" R" Ron muttered, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. He sat down at the kitchen table, as if he lived there. Which he practically did - he was over Kim's house a lot. "So, are the police looking for her?" He asked.
"Not yet." Mr.Possible said, taking the hand of his nervous wife in his. "Ther som some rule about waiting twenty-four hours before searching for a missing child."
"That's *stupid*!" Ron said angrily. He already started picturing all the horrible things that could be happening to his best friend. "Somebody could be murdered in twenty-four hours!" Seeing the shocked looks on Kim's parents faces, he added, "I'm sure she's not, but, still. I mean, I'm just.....worried." He slunk his head down on the table.
Mrs.Possible sighed. "We are too."
Ron looked up suddenly. "You know what? If the stupid police arn't looking for Kim, I am." Before Kim's parents could object, Ron stood up and marched out the front door.
* * *
Kim woke up, forgetting the events of last night. She thought she was at home in her own bed. She tried to roll over, but for some reason, found she couldn't. She opened her eyes and was shocked to discover not only was she not in her own bed, but not in her house, either. She was in some dark room, like some kind of warehouse. She also discovered the reason she couldn't move - someone had chained her hands and feet to the wall, so she was in a kneeling position. She struggled against the chains, but found she couldn't break them. What was going on?
"Oh. Your finally awake."
The voice startled Kim. She turned to look at the direction where the voice had come from, and saw a man enter the room. He looked to be about seventeen years of age. Something was vaguely farmiliar about him.
That's when she remebered everything that had happened last night. Winning the cheerleading competition, walking home, this guy shoving her into his van.....with a gun.....
"Wh-what's going on?" She asked, somewhat nervously.
"You don't remember?" He asked.
"Yeah, but I mean, why am I here? Where *is* here?"
"This is that abandoned old building on the 25th of May Street." He answered. "The one nobody ever goes in anymore. This is where me and my partners in crime hide away after breaking out of jail."
Kim narrowed her eyes angrily at him, but then wondered, where were those other two guys she had seen in the car?
As if reading her mind, Toby continued, "They are both, by the way, downtown, having some fun." Her gave her a look that made shivers run down her spine. "Just like we're going to."
Kim really didn't like the sound of that. Please don't let him mean what I think he does, she silently prayed.
"What exactly do you mean by that?" She asked, trying not to let him hear the nervousness in her voice.
"Well," he said, walking cloto hto her, as she automaticly tried to sink deeper into the wall. "Before we can get any real use out of you, we want you to have some fun. So you won't run away." He stopped, only inches away from her. "Nott yot you could if you wanted to."
Kim's heart started beating faster. Where's my Kimmunicator? Where's Wade? She desperatly thought. Then she rememberd she had left it with Ron....
He kneeled down to her level. His dark, cold eyes gazed into hers. "I think we both know what I mean by that." He said.
Kim closed her eyes, wishing this was all a dream. She knew what was going to come. She read about things like this all the time in the newspaper, these sick people running around, using innocent girls like her, sincey cey can't get dates of their own.
Suddenly, she felt a breeze rush through her. She opened her eyes and shrieked. Toby, using a knife, had cut through the back of her cheerleading top, causing it to be completely open in the back. Then, when she opened her eyes, he cut the sleeves, causing it to fall right off of her shoul ont onto the ground, exposing her in nothing on her top but a bra.
"What are you *doing*?" She yelled angrily, thrashing around, trying despr to to break the chains binding her to the wall. Ignoring her, he reached behind her and unhooked her bra, then cut the straps, causing it to fall off her shoulders, leaving her completley exposed on the top. One hand reached out and squeezed her right breast.
"GET AWAY FROM ME!" She screamed, not sure if she was more angry or scared. He had absoulutly no right to do what he was doing....
She knew what he was goingoing to do. Next, he cut through her cheerleading skirt, discarding it to the floor, leaving her underwear the only thing left on her (her socks and sneakers, she had discovered when she had woken up, were already discarded.) He used the knife to cut the straps in her underwear, making them fall to the floor. She thrashed vicoiously against the chains on the wall.
"DON'T DO THIS!" She yelled. "GET AWAY FROM ME, YOU SICK BASTARD!" Her cries were of no effect, however. She suddenly felt tears running doer cer cheeks, something she hadn't felt in a long time. She was crying from the fear of what she knew was coming. She was crying becuase she had never felt this scared before in her life.
She felt his finger find her lower area, and gasped as it was thrust into her entrence. She yelled for him to stop, and to her surprise, he actually listened to her, and removed his finger.
"Let's do this somewhere more fun." He said. To her surprise, he started to unchain her, but not before stripping himself, discarding his clothes to the floor. After he unchained her, she stood up, her body trembling, was was ready to throw a punch at him before he removed a gun from the sack he had been wearing which was on the floor. He still had his gun.
"Okay, princess." He said. "I'm in charge. You obey me or Ill blow your freakin' head off."
Kim read shd she was actually sobbing now as he grabbed her forcefully around the waist and dragged her to a far end of the room, where she noticed there was a bed.He threw her roughly onto the bed. She tried to get up to run away, but he pushed her back down. There was a small nightstand close to the bed, on which he placed the gun, so it was pointing at her, as if a warning. Catching her off guard, he grabbed Kim's head and slammed it hard into the headboard on the bed, causing her to get dizzy, then slapped her across the face, making her even dizzier. She felt her body growing weaker from the sobs that were shaking her body. No, she thought, this can't happen, this can't happen..
Toby grabbed her chest, pressing his lips roughly against hers, muffling her protests, and sticking his rough tounge into her mouth. He positioned himself above her, getting ready to enter her.
Then, suddenly, without warning, he thrust his manhood into her. Kim screamed, she was so unprepared for this. She was a virgin, and was not used to this. She screamed with pain as he opened her up and broke her barrier, stealing her virginity. A sharp pain raced through her, a pain she wasn't prepared for.
Then, suddenly, he thrust himself into her again. It didn't hurt as badly this time, but Kim still felt worse then she ever had in her life. She felt so dirty, so used, so helpless....
She closed her eyes and continued sobbing as Toby continued to thrust himself into her. This isn't happening, she thought, feeling weak and dizzy. I'm not here right now, I'm at Ron's house, or at Bueno Nacho, I'm not here, this isn't happening to me, this is all a dream, I'm going to wake up and it's going to be okay.....
And then suddenly, a loud slam was heard, and Kim faintly thought she heard a familiar voice yell, "KIM!"