All That I Need

Episode 4

Lily’s POV

I was heading towards my first class, when I was startled by a deep voice behind me.

“You’re the new girl, right?” The boy asked.

“Yeah. I am. It’s my first day here.” I said nervously, forgetting that I was supposed to be acting like I was anything but that.

“Welcome to hell.” He said, widening his arms.

His dark curly hair hung over his face, and his dark skin was gleaming.

“Surely it’s not that bad here.” I asked.

“Oh girl, it is. Anyway, what’s your name?” He asked, looking up and down my body.

“Lily.” I said; “My name’s Lily,”

“Damn, Lily.” He said, whistling and staring at my boobs, then his eyes wandered down to my short skirt.

“What a body you have.”

I was starting to feel uncomfortable, and tried to walk away. Everyone else was already in class, which meant that I was late for my very first class.

But before I could get away from him, he grabbed my arm forcefully.

“I have a better way for you to enjoy your first period at this school, Lily.” His voice was dominating, and he pulled me after him as he walked.

“No… thanks. I’m late for… class” I said, trying to pull away from him.

But he was too strong.

I pulled and pushed and shoved to try and escape as he pulled me after him towards the car park.

When we reached the car park, he unlocked a white van, pushing me into the back.

I screamed for help, but he had now closed me in.

The classrooms were far away from here. Nobody would hear me scream for help.

“You have a fucking hot body, Lily,” He said in the dark, groping my breasts with his hands and pushing me onto the bottom of the back of the van.

There was absolutely nothing I could do.

I heard him fiddling around whilst still on top of me. I was still screaming for help, and tears were rolling out of my eyes.

I felt something hard come in contact with and press against my clothed vagina, and nearly vomited when I realised what it was.

“I won’t have to drug you for this, right. You want it?” He asked.

And suddenly I had an idea.

He hopped off me for a second, likely thinking that I was shocked enough that I wouldn’t move.

He came back with a wrapped packet.

“I don’t want to create any babies from this art. It’s merely just a bit of fu-“

He fell to the ground as I kicked him right in the crotch. 3

As he lay there, doubled over in pain, I quickly opened the door and ran as fast as I could to the toilets.

I felt numb. Lifeless. The reality of what had nearly happened to me took over my mind, and I felt sick. I leaned over the toilet and spewed all of the contents of my stomach into the toilet bowl.

When I was done, I stayed in the cubicle for longer, crying.

This was certainly not what I expected to be happening to me on my first day of school.

Klarissa wasn’t joking when she said that crazy things happen at this school.