angel-san
02-11-2009, 08:26 PM
She was in a world creating hurt, and nothing could ease the pain. Wrapping her arms around her body, she felt lonesome and pain all at once. Nothing could get her to stop shaking. Jessie rocked herself back and forth, back and forth till the sadness went away. “Why am I acting this way?” She thought to herself. Jessie’s eyeliner was smeared across her face, after crying all night long. Now it was caked all over face, like a clown. “I wish I can die.” She said to herself over and over again. “I can make that happen,” said a menacing voice.
Jessie looked all around the room, and no one or anything was in the room but her. She thought she was loosing her mind, and then suddenly, Jessie fell into unconsciousness. Her head was filled with dizziness as she awoke in a completely different atmosphere. The air smelled of pine trees and a faint distinct odor of a summer’s breeze. Jessie sat up on the bed, and she realized that she was not as dizzy as she thought she was. Her outfit was different than what she had on before. Now, Jessie wore a black dress that shaped around her delicate figure perfectly. It was tight and snug, with the black leather riding up in certain areas. Uncomfortable was the word. The dress fell down to her feet, where you could not get a glimpse of leg. Her breasts were showing a great deal, as she tried pulling it up it would not budge. “It’s supposed to fit you that way, do not worry, you’ll get used to the dress
over a matter of time,” said a voice from somewhere in the room. “Who are you, show yourself,” Jessie said in a worriedly tone.
***
A man appeared in the center of the room as if he was just standing there the whole time. From head to toe, he looked comfortable in what he was wearing. He wore no shirt, exposing a body that was perfect, whole, and beautiful. Leather pants, complete with knee-high boots, a silver earring on his left ear completed the outfit. The man was beautiful, which made me look at him for the more. I turned my head, so he could not bear to see me looking. “Something about him was different, but what?” I thought to myself. My skin was cool to the touch, as I laid my arms against the other. Goose bumps on my flesh had raised the hairs on my skin feel alert and alive. “Jess, come to me,” the man asked. “No,” I screamed at him. Nothing would make me go to this man, this thing that took me from my home. My back was to the wall and I had no where to go. He was coming, closer, inch by inch. Then a hand appeared out of thin air, and brushed the side of my face. It was a simple but quick movement beautifully mastered. “My name is Aki, you must be Jessie,” he said in an accent. I nodded, and drew my head away from his hand. “I will not harm you, I shall see to that my love,” said Aki. “Why do you call me my love, I am not your anything,” I said in a firm demanding voice. He smiled, as the snake
would have to Adam and Eve. It was an evil stare, with a snake-like mouth that hung on a smug face.
Maybe I was looking my mind, but I thought I saw fangs come out of that angelic mouth of Aki’s. “Are those fangs,” I asked. “Yes,” he said, as he laughed in merriment. That laugh, made me shudder as it went into my body where it should have not been. It touched me in places where I did not want to be touched. I screamed, and yelled, “Stop it, stop it.” The laughter faded but was still in the air, as it died out.
Jessie looked all around the room, and no one or anything was in the room but her. She thought she was loosing her mind, and then suddenly, Jessie fell into unconsciousness. Her head was filled with dizziness as she awoke in a completely different atmosphere. The air smelled of pine trees and a faint distinct odor of a summer’s breeze. Jessie sat up on the bed, and she realized that she was not as dizzy as she thought she was. Her outfit was different than what she had on before. Now, Jessie wore a black dress that shaped around her delicate figure perfectly. It was tight and snug, with the black leather riding up in certain areas. Uncomfortable was the word. The dress fell down to her feet, where you could not get a glimpse of leg. Her breasts were showing a great deal, as she tried pulling it up it would not budge. “It’s supposed to fit you that way, do not worry, you’ll get used to the dress
over a matter of time,” said a voice from somewhere in the room. “Who are you, show yourself,” Jessie said in a worriedly tone.
***
A man appeared in the center of the room as if he was just standing there the whole time. From head to toe, he looked comfortable in what he was wearing. He wore no shirt, exposing a body that was perfect, whole, and beautiful. Leather pants, complete with knee-high boots, a silver earring on his left ear completed the outfit. The man was beautiful, which made me look at him for the more. I turned my head, so he could not bear to see me looking. “Something about him was different, but what?” I thought to myself. My skin was cool to the touch, as I laid my arms against the other. Goose bumps on my flesh had raised the hairs on my skin feel alert and alive. “Jess, come to me,” the man asked. “No,” I screamed at him. Nothing would make me go to this man, this thing that took me from my home. My back was to the wall and I had no where to go. He was coming, closer, inch by inch. Then a hand appeared out of thin air, and brushed the side of my face. It was a simple but quick movement beautifully mastered. “My name is Aki, you must be Jessie,” he said in an accent. I nodded, and drew my head away from his hand. “I will not harm you, I shall see to that my love,” said Aki. “Why do you call me my love, I am not your anything,” I said in a firm demanding voice. He smiled, as the snake
would have to Adam and Eve. It was an evil stare, with a snake-like mouth that hung on a smug face.
Maybe I was looking my mind, but I thought I saw fangs come out of that angelic mouth of Aki’s. “Are those fangs,” I asked. “Yes,” he said, as he laughed in merriment. That laugh, made me shudder as it went into my body where it should have not been. It touched me in places where I did not want to be touched. I screamed, and yelled, “Stop it, stop it.” The laughter faded but was still in the air, as it died out.