I woke up to the sound of my bedroom door opening. I thought it was Robert coming back for more, and I started to cry. "Go away! Pease leave me alone," I sobbed. I felt some ones hand over my mouth.
"Shh...shh...my love, it's just me! It's alright, my love." a man whispered with his hand still over my mouth. I recognized the voice as Tyler's, and immediatly relaxed a little. He slowly took his hand off of me. "Are you alright?" he asked as he started to untie me.
"Just get me out of here," I whispered in pain.
He helped me sit up in bed, but as soon as his hand brushed against one of the wounds left by the belt I yelped. He turned on the lamp on the nightstand next to the bed, and gasped as he saw the damage Robert had done to my body. "I have to get you to a hospital. Your still bleeding pretty bad." he said as he walked over to the dresser and grabbed a pair of baggy sweatpants and baggy t-shirt for me.
"No, I don't want to go to a hospital. I just want to get out of here," I said as he helped me get dressed. I could tell he was trying to be gentle but it still hurt immensly every time he touched one of my wounds. I tried to hold in my yelps and whimpers, but it wasn't working too well. Then I heard it, a gun click into place.
"Well, well...what do we have here?" I heard an unfamiliar voice ask. I looked up to see three unfamiliar men standing in the doorway to my bedroom. Tyler got in front of me protectively. "Go get Robby," the same voice ordered to one of the other men. I heard one of the men walk away, and the other two walk in. Tyler was pulled forcefully away from me with a gun to his head.
"No! Please don't hurt him," I begged as I tried to take a step towards him. The other man pulled me back.
"I remember you," he said angrily. "Your that bitch that put Robby in jail!"
Robert and the other man walked into the bedroom. "Who the fuck is this?" Robert asked when he saw Tyler. Then he chuckled and asked, "Your Tyler aren't you? Trying to be a fucking hero? Lock him in the basement! I think we should have little more fun with her." He looked at me when he said this. I instantly crossed my hands over my chest self-consciously, and I lowered my eyes, trying to hold back my tears.
"I think we should make him watch," the guy holding the gun said with a smile on his face.
"If any of you touch her i'll fucking kill you!" Tyler said angrily.
All the other men started to laugh. Robert, and two of the other men forced me to undress and lay down on the bed. I tried to struggle away from them, but they only laughed at me. They forced me down onto the bed and tied my hands to the head board once again. At this point I was crying and begging them to let me go. I looked over to Tyler for comfort and saw that he was crying as well. The guy holding the gun was whispering something into his ear. The men put a blind fold over my eyes, so I couldn't see anything. They also put a gag in my mouth so I couldn't scream. The tears were still streaming down my face. All I could think about was how Tyler wouldn't want me anymore, after he saw another man touch me.
They let me lay there for a few minutes. No one said a word. The only sound was my muffled crying.
Then out of nowhere two of the men grabbed my legs and forced them apart. I screamed into the gag out of fear. I felt some one on the bed in between my legs, and then I felt a hand on my pussy, gently rubbing it. I started to cry harder when I realized that my body was reacting and I was becoming very wet.
Then a man gently eased his cock inside of me. I tried so hard to squirm away but it didn't work. I was helpless.
I tried to stop my crying, not wanting Tyler to feel bad. After what seemed like hours, the man finally pulled out of me. My legs were released and the man got off the bed. I heard the door open and people walk out. "We'll be back soon." I heard Robert say as the door closed.
"I'm so sorry," Tyler kept saying over and over as he took the gag out of my mouth and the blindfold off of my eyes. I couldn't look at him. I felt so ashamed and so embarressed. I just kept thinking that he wouldn't want to be with me anymore. He untied my hands and pulled me into a hug. I cried into his chest, as I pulled the blankets over me.
"You hate me don't you?" I whispered through my tears.
"What?" he asked shocked. "Why would you ask me something so silly?"
"I'm used...I'm not a virgin anymore, and because you just saw..." I started but he cut me off.
"Sweetie, I don't care that your not a virgin anymore. I still love you, and do you want to know a secret?" he asked.
"What?" I asked with a small smile on my face now that I knew he wasn't going to leave me.
"The man that just had sex with you...it was me. They told me that if I didn't they were going to kill you. I tried to be gentle," he said, looking down at me to see if I was mad. I was so relieved to know that it wasn't one of those other men that I wrapped my arms around him. He relaxed and hugged me tighter. "I love you."
"I love you to," I whispered as I wiped away my tears.
He tried to get off the bed, but I refused to let him go. "Sweetie, I have to get my gun and my cell phone. You need medical attention, and I need to make sure that if they come back we won't get hurt." he said as he forced me to let him go. I pouted a little bit as he walked away to the dresser. It was then that I noticed he was naked. He opened one of the droors and took out a pistol. Then he walked over to his pile of clothes and dug out his cell phone. He quickly put his clothes and on and got me dressed once again as well. Again it hurt, and he ended up putting one of his hands over my mouth so I wouldn't make too much noise.
When I was finally dressed he called 911. There was a small pause and then he said, "4 men are in my house. They have guns. One of them just escaped from prison, and he raped and brutalized my fiance. She needs medical attention. We are in our bedroom, and i'm not sure where the men are. Please come quickly!" There was a small pause where the operator was talking, and then he gave her our address. There was another small pause before he said, "I have a small pistol but there are only 2 bullets left." There was another pause. "Thank you," he said and then hung up. "They are on their way" he said as he looked at me with a smile on his face.
I took a breath of relief and said, "Thank god!"
I heard foot steps coming down the hallway towards the bedroom. Tyler ran to the door and quickly locked it. He picked me up and quickly carried me into the bathroom. "Stay here, love. I'll come back for you, I promise. Lock the door once I leave!" he whispered as he kissed my forhead and handed me the cell phone.
"No, I don't want you to leave me. Stay in here with me where it's safe!" I whined as I grabbed his hand and held it tightly.
"I have to make sure they don't get to you, baby. I love you," he said as he ripped his hand away from me. He leaned down and kissed me passionatly before pulling away. He walked back out to the bedroom and closed the bathroom door. I locked it obediantly like he had told me too.
There was another minute of silence before I heard Robert and his friends break down the bedroom door. I whimpered in fear as I heard a gun shot go off. I started crying again when the thought ran through my head that it might have been Tyler that was shot. I heard yelling, and another gun shot go off. If Tyler was still alive, that would have been the last bullet. Then there was silence.
Through the window I saw the lights as three poilce cars drove into our driveway. More silence...
"Autumn are you in there?" I heard an unfamiliar voice ask. I stayed silent. "Autumn if your in there open the door. It's the police."
Quietly, I walked over and opened the door. I saw Tyler standing in the center of the room with his hands raised. One of the officers took me gently by the arm and led me out of the bathroom. "Is this your fiance Autumn?" he asked.
"Yes Sir, he is. He was the one who called 9-1-1." I replied, walking up to Tyler and wrapping my arms around him. The man who had been holding a gun on him, in fear that he was one of the bad guys, lowered his gun, and allowed Tyler to return my embrace.
After I told them everything that had happened over the weekend they brought all 4 men to the hospital. Tyler had killed Robert and had severely injured another man. The other two were injured because Tyler had beat them with the handle of the gun to keep them from running. They told me that they would let me know when the trial date was and then they left. Tyler and I slept on the couch that night and moved to a bigger farm house, a little closer to town, the following month.
The other man Tyler had shot ended up dying from blood loss, and the other two were sentanced to life in prison after it was discovered that they were all part of the bank robbery that my parents died in.
THE END
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