Yours Truly - Part 1
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Chapter 1
I was running...running as fast as I could. I was terrified. Oh, SO terrified. I had no idea what was going to happen to me. Is my life over?
I was dressed in loose jeans, a huge hoodie, a cap with all my hair under. It made me look like a boy. I had to dress like this in order to get away...away from him. If he found me, I would be dead.
I thought I was safe, until I spotted him at the store earlier. He noticed me and started chasing me. He stabbed me in the ribs a little, and I knew I was bleeding. He started chasing me and I started running as fast as I possibly could. Breathing grew a little more difficult and I started seeing black spots. I don't know if I can do this anymore.
I run into something solid. I look up and he was there. His face looked at me with concern,
"Are you ok?" he whispers.
"Help me." I tell him desperately. "Please." I whispered with lack of breathe.
He gently picks me up and I see blackness...
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I wake up. I have no idea where I am. I get scared
corset tops, did he find me and lock me here? I looked down at myself and noticed that I was bandaged up. My ribs and my chest was all covered in white bandages. I looked lower and I had no clothes on, except for my undergarments. My hair was flowing down my back, and I suddenly started remember ..a little.
I was running, and he helped me. He gently picked me up. His strong hands
######y lingerie, his deep, smooth voice. Did he do this to me? Did he see me ##########? Instead of being thankful, anger built inside of me. No man has ever seen me ##########, and he was the first one. How could he do this to me, I mentally thought. I get out of bed and a sharp pain stabbed into my ribs. I still get out of bed, even in the pain. I spot a huge guy's shirt. I put it on and nothing else. I had no idea where all my stuff was. I open the door and I see nobody. I quietly get out there, hoping to find my things and leave as fast as possible.
I start slowly walking and a guy walks down the hall towards me. I look at him and my breathe stops, he was so cute. He had gorgeous dark hair and the most beautiful hazel eyes. His smile was so unbelievably ######y, and he had the strongest built I've ever seen. He was tall and strong. He looked like a man! When he noticed me his smile faded. He looked at me, confused. Even though he did save my life, I was still upset because he seen me ##########. I wanted it to be special, and he ruined it. I know I sounded absolutely evil. He was so sweet, trying to help me and I wasn't thankful. But maybe I would of been better off dead? He walks towards me and smiles slightly. He comes right by me and I push him lightly. I was so weak.
"Why?"
He looked at me confused, "Why what?"
"Why did you bandage me up?" I asked him.
He still looked confused, "What are you talking about?"
"YOU
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His eyes widened
corset dresses, "That's not possible. I carried a young boy?" he paused. "My mom took care of him...she didn't mention a girl. It can't be you."
I looked down at the floor, embarrassed for shoving him, " The boy you did carry is me."
He looked at me and smiled, "I did think that he was a little too light."
I give him a small smile. I moved a little and a sharp pain hit me again. "Ouch!" I yell out in pain. He was by my side in seconds. He puts his arms around me for support, and I get scared. I look up at him and desperately reply, "Don't touch me. Please don't touch me."
"I'm not going to touch you. I'm just going to help you." he replies.
He gently picks me up again and carries me inside the bedroom. His hands were on my upper thighs. I was only in one of his shirts, I'm assuming, and his hand was holding my thighs for support. His touch started making me feel tingly inside. He carried me and moved his hand a little and down my leg. I gasped. He looked at me, "Are you ok?"
I knew he didn't intend to do that. He was only trying to help, but it was making me feel weird inside.
Breathing grew a little difficult, "Uhmmm, yeah. I'm fine." SO NOT TRUE!! He was making me feel ...feel. ..I wasn't sure.
"I'll go get my mom." he says. He was right by the door, leaving when he replies, "By the way, you look ######y in my shirt."
My eyes opened wide and I started blushing like crazy...
This one was different. He treated me different. I felt so at ease with him. I liked him...
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