Thread: The Kidnapping of Aimee Jade (Skye Pilot & [MCMB])

Note Thread re-made, as the transition to MyBB from PhpBB was not kind on formatting. Original thread can be found here. MCMB said Ugh, finally! Aimee Jade James mentioned to herself as she stepped out of the busy restaurant and into the night air. She took a deep breath, enjoying the smell of nature it wasn't filled with the scent of grease, oil and sweat. She had just gotten off an exhausting nine hour shift working at a local restaurant which specialized not only in the typical American food most anybody loved to indulge, but long hours, shitty schedules, minimum wage, and short breaks. To Aimee Jade, this was just a temporary job, and a seasonal one at that. It was Winter break and she was home from college and while most students would take the break to catch up with old friends and do a bunch of crazy shit, Aimee Jade was forced to work some crappy job to make it through. It was a deal she had made with her father about a year ago he'd supply her with as much money as she needed while she was away at college, but when she came home she'd have to take care of herself. Anyhow, her father was away on business for most of the break and she wouldn't have been able to get money from him easily. A melodic sigh escaped her full lips and she scanned the partially empty parking lot for her car, a black Honda Civic Coupe. Why do I always have to park at the edge of the parking lot , she angrily thought to herself as she walked through the dark, moon lit area towards the coupe. Her feet were sore, having worn a pair of black heels to work that evening she wasn't always the brightest when it came to picking out shoes. Her body was clad with stained work clothes which consisted of black pants which showed off her shapely bottom and thighs, though flared out a bit at her knee caps to give her a sophisticated look and a white button-up collared shirt covered her torso. To complete the look, her chestnut hair was thrown messily into a pony tail at the back of her head, the shiny waves reaching her shoulder blades and her bangs blown to the left side of her face. When down, her hair reached her mid-back in multiple flowing layers. Dark blue eyes were outlined by a thin line of black eyeliner which had become slightly smudged. A few freckles lined the bridge of her nose, contrasting nicely against her slightly tanned skin. Aimee Jade had made it halfway across the parking lot, cursing herself, as she did every night, for parking so far away. A warm shower and her comfy bed sounded incredible right now, and she was just about ready to pass out as it was. A yawn escaped her supple lips and she shook her head to try and wake herself up. It was only about eleven at night it was an oddity for her to even begin getting exhausted until around three in the morning. A soft hum came from her throat as she thought about a favorite song which refused to leave her head. Her keys jingled against her palm, going along with the song. It was a beautiful night it was such a pity she had to work through it and was too exhausted to go out. The only sound that echoed in the empty parking lot was the clacking of her heels as they hit the pavement. Click to expand... Skye Pilot said Pike was glad for the seasonal winter break. Finals had not gone well for him, though he had managed to pass all of his classes, though just barely. The entire semester had been hell from day one. Lectures to go to, tons of homework, reports to write, and presentations to give in class. With such an academic workload, Pike had hardly a chance to hang out with his friends. With the winter break though, and most of friends being from out of town, he didn't have very many people to hang out with. Even the friends here in town were busy with getting ready for the holidays, along with spending time with their families too. Having stayed up late, playing mindless video games, he woke up late in the afternoon. Peeking out the window, it was completely overcast, with a few light snowflakes falling down, making the world seem even more depressing. With a sigh, he rolled out of bed getting dressed. Looking through the kitchen, there was little to eat. With how hectic the last few weeks of college had been, Pike had not even had a chance to go shopping. Most of what was in his fridge was a week old at best, and the condiments did not look all that appetizing. Frowning, he closed the door of the fridge, giving it a small slam. Feeling his stomach grumble, he decided to go down to the nearby restaurant for a quick meal he didn't have to make himself. Slipping on a gray hooded sweatshirt over his white tshirt, he wasn't about to win any fashion show. Black jeans covered his legs, as he slipped on a pair of work boots for treading into the snow. Pike was an average height, with short blond hair, which he had spiked with some gel. Blue eyes looked about as he walked, watching the traffic whiz by. Pulling up the hood to keep warm, he kept his head down, kicking at a few lumps of mixed ice and snow, smiling anytime one shattered into pieces. Overall, Pike was one of those people that just seemed to blend right into the crowd, especially with his current outfit. He was sure that if he had been named something more common, no one would ever remember who he was. Going into the restaurant, it was rather busy, and Pike had to wait for a solid 20 minutes. It was still better than going to the store to make something for himself. Plus, there were plenty of cute girls to look at as he waited, including one of the waitresses that had caught his eye. After he was seated, he ordered a cheeseburger and onion rings, along with an ice tea. As he waited at his table by himself, he continued to scan the crowd, admiring the girls he knew he would never have a chance with. As the one waitress walked by him, with a large tray of food for a booth down the aisle, he caught a glimpse at her name tag 'Aimee Jade' And then he remembered why she seemed so familiar. It had been years since he had even thought of that name. Seeing her walk past on her way back to the kitchen, she was defiantly the girl he knew. They had grown up just a few doors down from each other. All through their younger years, they had been friends. They had played tag in his yard, and had played hide and seek at her house. All through their grade school years, they seemed almost inseparable, doing anything and everything they could together. Helping out each other with homework, sitting together at lunch, spending all the time they could with each other. It seemed their friendship would last through their lives, never ending, never waning. Children grow up, and eventually, differences were found. Around 6th grade, Pike started becoming distant towards Aimee, spending less time with her, and spending more time with a different group of friends. As time went on, he made every effort to exclude her from the group, diminishing her to a lower standard. On the few occasions they had school projects to do as a group, Pike would ignore her completely if she was stuck in his group, only acknowledging her when absolutely necessary. Once High School started, things between them only got worse. Pike took every opportunity he could to tease her, to torment, and to make her life hell. Any remaining ties they had from their early years he had cut off with a sharp blade. Pike would knock books out of her hands when she was carrying a heavy stack, or would push her into the lockers in the hallway when he passed by her on the way to class. He would taunt Aimee Jade endlessly, calling her nasty names, usually in front of a group of his friends to witness the event. It had all seemed like it was so very long ago after the blur of college, and how busy life gets after High School. Finishing up his burger, Pike left a decent tip, knowing how hard the waitresses were working. Once back to his small rental house, Pike flipped on his computer. He figured he would start his evening by maybe watching a little porn, playing some video games, and maybe even having a beer or five. As he was entering in the name of his favorite adult website though, a thought hit him. Instead, he went onto Facebook, and did a search for Aimee Jade. Instantly, her profile came up, with a decent amount of pictures from over the last several years. Pike looked through them all, one by one, taking in all of the details. While he looked through her pictures and profile, Pike began to hatch a plan. An evil little smile crossed his lips as he devised exactly what he would do. Even with all the bullying he had done to the girl through High School, there was always the one last thing he had always fantasized about, but never got to do. Pike wasn't just going to just simply rape the girl, that would be so amateur... instead, Pike would force Aimee Jade to be his little plaything, his own personal slut. Already he was aroused, just thinking about the idea of it all. He dumped out last semesters books onto the floor from his backpack, and filled it with a few things he knew would be needed. A few lengths of rope, several sets of metal handcuffs, a ball gag, blindfold, and a few other things thrown in too. Along with everything else, he packed in a C02 powered BB gun. It looked very much like an ordinary handgun, and he doubted the girl would be able to tell the difference. Pike didn't want to kill the girl, but the gun would make for a good scare if need be. At point blank, it might not break the skin, but it would leave a solid bruise at minimum. Of course, he neglected to pack in any condoms, as those would just hamper the enjoyment. He slipped a sheath knife and pouch onto his belt too, knowing he may need that most of all. His evening was going to get a whole lot better, and much more entertaining. Looking at the clock, it was close to 1030. Having a hunch that Aimee Jade would be getting off of work soon, he made his way back to the restaurant. Once there, he looked around for her car. He had seen it in several pictures on Facebook from back when she had bought it. She was even kind enough to leave in several shots with her license plate number. Finding the black car parked at the far end of the parking lot, he looked around, making sure no one was watching. The windows were tinted so it was hard to see in. Going around to the passenger side, Pike slipped out a lock pick set from his jeans. Working the tools into the keyhole, he had the mechanisms aligned before anyone could see what he was up to. Popping the handle, Pike looked into the backseat. It was a little cluttered, but not too bad. Luckily, there was even a black blanket in the back too. Getting into Aimee's car, he laid down on the backseat, hiding himself with the blanket. After a short wait, Pike heard Aimee's heals sounding out, getting closer and closer, as his pulse got stronger and stronger, his body burning with anticipation. As she got closer, he could hear her soft and pleasant humming, along with the jingling of her keys. Click to expand... MCMB said Aimee Jade finally reached her car and unlocked it through the buttons on her main key. Pike could hear the car unlock only moments before the door popped open and Aimee Jade dropped her exhausted body into the front seat of the small car. Closing the door slowly, Aimee Jade rested for a second, putting her head on the headrest of the seat, letting out a little sigh and closing her eyes. Finally, she mumbled to herself, a hand reaching up to brush the dark bangs from her face before she sat up a bit more, placing the key into the ignition. As soon as the cars engine roared to life the stereo turned on, playing the recent song Aimee Jade had been listening to before work rather loudly. Jumping a bit, she quickly turned the volume down before turning it off. Shit, She laughed at herself for getting scared before grabbing for her iPhone, plugging it into the stereo. Scrolling through the iPod section, she picked out a familiar song, the one shed just been humming. Before playing it, she turned the stereo back on, putting it onto auxiliary. The song that played quietly through the speakers would be incredibly familiar to Pike, the song having been Aimee Jades favorite song all through high school. Though many things about Aimee Jade may have changed since Pike last saw her, her taste in music was not one of them. Putting her car in reverse, Aimee Jade pulled out of the parking spot and then drove out of the lot. She sang along to the song, her calm voice probably sounding odd against the grunts and screams of the singer in the song. Though she didn't care, it wasn't like anybody could hear her. The drive back to her house took a short five minutes and by the time the little Civic pulled into the garage Aimee Jade had already unbuckled her seatbelt, rearing to get into a nice shower and crawl into bed. Climbing out of her car, Aimee Jade closed the garage and stepped into the house, not bothering to lock the door behind her- she never did. Placing her cell phone and keys down on the counter she pulled her heels off, sighing happily as her feet touched the cool ground. Grabbing for her phone once again, she headed upstairs, pulling her shirt off while walking down the hallway. The house was mostly dark, the only light she had left on before leaving for work was the one in the upstairs hallway. Stepping into her room, she threw her shirt onto the floor before stepping out of the rest of her clothes. Her room was nice and had a comfortable air to it. As an only child, Aimee Jade never had to fight with a sibling for the better room and her family had moved into the house before her mother died, leaving just two people in a decently sized house. Her room was painted a calming dark shade of red, complemented by the light cream colored plush carpet. An oriental hanging shade was placed above her queen sized bed which was currently unmade, a multitude of pillows scattering the floor. A large 42 television hung on the wall opposite of her bed and was complemented by two large speakers hanging next to it. Posters and pictures scattered the walls and a white desk covered in clutter was placed in the corner. There were two doors next to each other across from the entrance to her room one was for her closet, the other was for her bathroom. Aimee Jade headed towards the bathroom, craving a warm shower. Aimee Jade took a short shower, cutting her time down to fifteen minutes mainly because she was exhausted. Stepping out of the bathroom, her room filled with the scent of vanilla and cinnamon. A black towel was wrapped around her body as she went to grab something to wear to bed. As she was shifting through her drawers to find something, she froze. At first she thought she had heard something, maybe the sound of a door creaking? Hello? She called out into the empty house, waiting a few seconds before laughing to herself. Why was she so jumpy tonight? Going back to the drawer, she pulled on a baggy black t-shirt and a pair of red panties. Aimee Jade then proceeded to towel-dry her hair, turn off the light, then lie down in bed, pulling the fluffy red blanket up to her chest and grabbing the remote to the television. A rerun of House popped up and Aimee Jade placed the remote down on the bed next to her, hoping to fall asleep to the television. Click to expand... Skye Pilot said Pike's heart beat quickly in his chest as Aimee Jade got into her car. He remained perfectly still in his makeshift hiding spot, knowing full well that he could be found out at any given second. With the rattling of her keys, the car turned on, filling with loud music, making him jump in reaction to the loudness. Recovering quickly, he thought for sure she would have seen the lump under the blanket move, but she had been caught off guard by the booming music just as much as he had. While she picked out the next music selection, Pike could smell the grease and mingled food smells on her clothing. Cutting through that though, was the scent of her exquisite perfume. Closing his eyes, his nostrils flared a little, wanting her even more now. He had thought about making his presence known before she started to drive. He had kept a pouch of his backpack open just enough to reach his hand in. It would be simple enough to just spring up, and pull a piece of that rope against the front of her neck. He decided against it though, as nothing would really be able to guarantee that she would not try to alert somebody on the drive, or even pull up right in front of the police station. Passing on the risk, he stayed hidden in his spot. The ride was shorter than he had expected. Taking a careful and slow peek, he saw the walls of the garage around them. It couldn't be any more perfect, Aimee Jade was unknowingly bringing her soon to be assailant right into her home. After she had left the car, and closed the door to the house behind her, Pike stayed right where he was, just in case she had forgotten something and had to come back. After a few minutes, which felt like an eternity to the young man, he tossed the blanket off of himself. Grabbing his backpack, he shuffled his way out of the car, closing the door silently. Within a few steps, he nervously gripped onto the handle of the door that lead into the house. Giving it a turn, a smile crossed over his face. Silly girl hadn't even locked the door behind her. This was turning out to be easier than Pike had ever imagined. Even though the house was dark, Pike still could recall his way around. It had been years since he had been within these walls, all the afternoons spent playing hide and seek with Aimee Jade made the rooms and hallways etched into his mind. Pike heard the water running upstairs while she got herself clean. He pulled off his boots, leaving them by the door. They would be much too loud to sneak around in. With a smirk, he walked into the kitchen, peering into the fridge. Reaching down to the bottom shelf, he pulled out a bottle of beer. Popping the cap off against the counter, he poured the beer down his throat, finishing it off in a few very large gulps. Dropping the beer in the trash, he went over to the stairs. With the first step though, he quickly realized the running water had been shut off. Pike stood their for a few minutes, looking up to the lit hallway. He listened ever so carefully, waiting for the girl to make her way into the bedroom. Soon enough, he heard the bathroom door open, and her shadow was cast down the hallway just enough for him to see. Step by step, Pike made his way up the stairs, slowly putting his weight on each and every one, not wanting them to creak too loudly. Finally, he was at the top of them, and began the slow journey of making his way to her open room door. Sliding along the wall, making slow but silent progress, he froze when he heard Aimee Jade call out. Closing his eyes tightly, he did his best to pretend that he was invisible. With the follow laugh, Pike let out a deep sigh of relief. Just along the wall, a step or two away from her door, he heard the TV come on, playing the re-run. Hey I remember this one, Pike thought to himself. He stood there, right up against the wall for at least ten more minutes, giving the girl time to slip off into her dreams. The sweet scent of the vanilla and cinnamon drifted from her room, once more making his nostrils flare in delight. Such a wonderful mix of aromas. Taking in a deep breath, Pike slowly moved his head peeking into the room. There she was, all covered up, looking as peaceful as could be. This is it, he thought. It's now or never, Quickly, Pike made his way into the room, up along the side off the bed. Ripping the sheet from her body and exposing her scantily clad figure, he pounced onto her faster than the girl could react. Grabbing both of her slender wrists, he held her arms down along her sides, immobilizing her, at least for now. ?Good evening Aimee Jade, He said with a smile. It's your old friend Pike, He announced, looking deeply into her eyes, showing off his clear intent. Click to expand... MCMB said Though she was exhausted, Aimee Jade found it rather difficult to fall right to sleep. It wasn't the television that was keeping her awake, it usually assisted her in falling asleep. The house was on the colder side, the perfect temperature to doze off in under the covers. What was it? She wanted to shake that odd feeling off of her and just pass out, everything was normal, nothing could happen, right? Convincing herself this, her eyes slowly lowered and it wasn't more than a minute before Pike came into the room did Aimee Jade fall asleep. It was weird, something in Aimee Jade's mind triggered a short nightmare-esque scene for the short while she was asleep. It had been ages since Aimee Jade had a dream about Pike, though she used to have them all of the time when he'd bully her. His face popped up behind her eyelids and he gave out an odd sounding demented laugh. The laugh echoed through her mind as his grin haunted her very being. It's time to wake up, His dream form hissed at her before putting a hand on her shoulder. Aimee Jade's body jerked awake just as the sheets were pulled from her body. She went to go sit up just as Pike pounced on her. Only for a second did she think this was a dream until his weight held her body down, his hands holding her wrists tight to her sides. She let out a cry of fear, freezing under his body as he looked down at her. His glare, those eyes .He looked almost maniacal as his body glowed in the television light. Aimee Jade's heart was pounding, she was almost positive it was shaking the bed at the rate it was beating. How did he get in here? The garage could only be opened by the remote in her and her dad's car, and the front and back doors were locked! Aimee Jade struggled a bit underneath him, trying to pull her arms from her side to shove him off. Her feet were kicking at the bed sheets, pushing the blanket off of the bed completely. What are you... get off! She cried out at him, her words mixing up a bit. She had meant to ask him what he was doing here, yet it got lost as she fought to get him off of her. One of her knees came up, harshly hitting him on the thigh. Click to expand... Skye Pilot said You really should be more careful about giving strangers a ride home, Pike hinted at how he got in the house. There are a lot of crazy people out there, he teased, tightening the grip on her wrists. Pike smirked as he watched her struggle frantically underneath him. When her knee came up and struck his thigh, he grunted out, the bony little knob coming a little to close to between his legs. Letting go with his right hand, he brought it up to her face, giving her cheek a smack. The sound of flesh striking flesh filled the room, her skin turning red from the hit. I saw you today at the restaurant, Pike began to tell her. I didn't recognize you right away, but after I saw your name tag, I knew it was you, He smirked, running his right hand over her shoulder, and along her side, just brushing her breast with the heel of his hand. I thought about all the good times we had in High School, and then I realized we still had some unfinished business... The hand slid down to her hip before lifting away, and moving to the top of his black jeans. Already, the bulge hidden under the dark fabric could easily be made out. Popping the button, he then undid the zipper, loosening his pants. Still though, he didn't yet expose himself. There was plenty of fun they could have before the main event. I'll make this easy on you, Aimee Jade, he began to say, his hand playing over her tummy, through the loose fitting tshirt. Hiking it up to just below her breasts, his fingers began to stroke and pet along her warm, silky skin. If you put up a fight, I'll have to hurt you, He said, running his fingers along the top of her crimson panties. Or, you can let me have what I want... I'll still hurt you, don't get me wrong, just not as much, Pike chuckled to himself. Leaning down over Aimee Jade, Pike brought his face down, hovering it just inches from her own. Do we have a deal? He asked her. With his body low against hers, he could feel her soft breasts rubbing up against his form, even through his gray hoodie. With the light from the TV flowing down over them both, Pike could see a few of those freckles that added to her cuteness. Siting back up slightly, he reach down along his right side, pulling out the knife he was carrying. The sharp metal blade glimmered in the low light. Placing the cool edge up against the front of her throat, resting it on the skin, Pike looked into her eyes deeply again. I need an answer, he said lowly, not giving her much time to decide. Click to expand... MCMB said Aimee Jade practically growled at him, her head lowering while she kept her glare on his. She stopped flailing around once she had gotten his thigh with her knee and took a moment to relish the pain she caused him. It had always been him producing the pain, she was never able to give back. It was like around him she became mute and handicapped. Now she had the capability to fight back and that first blow felt really great. At least, it did until he hit her back. She let out a small yelp, her cheek instantly burning up, like it was on fire. Aimee Jade wanted to cry, the tears were pushing at her eyelids already, but she tried to hold them back. She wasn't about to let him see her cry, at least not this time. Her left hand, the one that he'd let go, went up to Pike's shoulder as she tried to shove him off a bit, though he was a lot stronger than her and had the upper hand in their position. As Pike let his hand graze her body she gave out almost a growl, as if warning him to stop. Every single word he said seemed to make her even angrier, and when he mentioned the good times they shared, Aimee Jade's body tensed. He had made her life a living hell! Where were the 'good times' when he'd continuously bully her!? It wasn't until the sound of a zipper rang out through the room did Aimee Jade look down and see what he was doing. Don't you dare, she started, her voice almost threatening. As Pike ran his hand along her stomach, her t-shirt hiking up to her ribs, she suddenly felt incredibly aware of how naked she was. Her t-shirt, if lifted only slightly more, would show Pike that she didn't wear a bra to bed, though it was probably obvious through the shirt. Plus, she was only wearing a pair of skimpy panties. Aimee Jade suddenly felt a chill, and Pike would be able to feel her shudder. Two choices..to be hurt... or to be hurt. That didn't seem all too fair. As Pike lowered himself closer to Aimee Jade, her head went back into the pillow, her body trying to push itself as far into the cushiony bed as possible. Aimee Jade had already made up her mind, she wasn't about to give Pike anything he wanted without a fight. She wasn't the same girl he knew back in grade school, she wasnt going to sit there and take it as he smacked her around. She started to shake her head, at least until Pike pulled out a knife. Her eyes widened in fear as he pressed the cold metal against her neck. Her breath hitched in her throat as she lied there perfectly still, staring up into his eyes. D-don't hurt me, It was almost like a warning, though Pike could have taken it as her answer. Click to expand... Skye Pilot said Feeling her body tense underneath him with the knfie on her neck only made Pike happier. He could see in her wide, fearful eyes the tears starting to form, the light in the room making them glisten. Here she was, once again, helpless to do anything about her current predicament. Lifting the blade from her neck, he placed the broad side of it against her cheek, letting her feel the cool steel even more against her warm cheek. Oh but I am... Pike said, an almost lusty tone in his voice. I'm going to slap you, hit you, spank you, and bruise up that pretty body of yours, He brushed the flat side of the knife up and down her cheek, petting with it. I'm going to fuck you hard as I can, and cum inside of your tight little cunt, Lifting the blade again, he set it upon her other cheek, moving it around there too. After that, then we will start to have some real fun, Pike smirked happily. It all just depends on you, little girl, how much I hurt you, he said, placing the blade on her neck again, strong incentive for her to not move an inch. Now then, let's see what I get to work with, Letting go of her other wrist, Pike lifted up Aimee's shirt the rest of the way, setting the fabric down just along her collarbone. Looking down to her bare and exposed breasts resting on her chest. His left hand moved down to her right breast, cupping it from underneath, and slightly to the outside. Fingers pressed in against the soft flesh, the heel of his hand working in too. Slowly, he kneaded her skin, feeling it under his strong hand. Mmm.... softer than I thought they would be, he said lightly, enjoying the feel. A single harder squeeze came from his hand, his fingernails starting to dig some into Aimee's skin. Letting it go, he drew his hand back to the side, and then smacked her breast lightly enough to no hurt, but to watch her rounded flesh bounce. Such a pretty girl you are, Aimee Jade...Pike said, scooting down lower on her legs, but still keeping his weight on her. Moving his hand down, fingers tickled just above the fabric of her panties again, tempted to pull them off, though he wasn't quite ready to reveal her flower yet. Instead, he let his fingers pet onto just the top portion of silky red fabric, feeling her body heat flow from under the covering. Let's get started, hmm? Pike asked, as if she had a choice in the matter. Pulling the knife from her neck, he then put it back in the sheath clipped to his belt. I feel I'm overdressed for the occasion, he smirked. Rolling his head in a circle on his neck, several light pops sounded out, as he stretched it. Then, he began to pull of his gray hoodie, showing off the plain white undershirt he wore underneath. Click to expand... MCMB said Nausea came quickly to Aimee Jade as Pike smiled down at her, pressing the flat side of the cold knife against her cheek. Dizziness followed immediately, and her small hands clenched at her sides. This wouldn't be happening if her dad didn't leave the day before. He wasn't even supposed to leave until tomorrow night but he didn't feel like sticking around. Her naturally tan skin turned pale as Pike spoke, describing the horrors he was going to put her through this evening. Her lips parted slightly, a whimper escaping them. Pike could easily see the tears she was fighting off as she held completely still, barely shaking against the cold metal. As Pike went to lift her shirt off, Aimee Jade's first instinct was to shove him away. Her hands even moved a bit, ready to shove him off, but the knife against her neck warned her to hold still. The cold air caressing her now exposed breasts caused her nipples to erect and her eyes shut tightly in humiliation as he grabbed her right breast. S-stop, she tried to whisper, though barely any sound came from her mouth as he squeezed tightly before smacking her breast. When his hand left her torso her eyes opened, looking to see what he was going to do next. Aimee Jade's body jumped a bit as Pike's fingers toyed with her waist, right above her panties. Her teeth clenched as she continued to hold her breath, his hand rubbing the top of her panties now. Finally he took the knife away and she breathed out, his hand leaving her crotch and sheathing it before pulling at his hoodie. Finally Aimee Jade could do something about her situation. She held completely still until Pike had pulled the hoodie up, covering his face as he struggled to get the clothing off of him. Aimee Jade sprung into action, sitting up and shoving Pike back. If he didn't fall backwards off of the bed, he'd at least stumble, giving Aimee Jade enough room to slip her legs out from underneath his weight and dash up from the bed quickly. She stumbled as she jumped off of the bed, but caught herself as she ran out of the room, unsure of where to go or what to do. She knew that if she tried to lock herself in a room Pike would eventually break the door down, leaving her nowhere to go. If she ran out of the house she probably wouldn't make it further than the front porch, Pike was a lot faster than she was. But that seemed like the ideal thing to do. Plus, the security system was next to the front door, she'd be able to press the police button. Perfect. She ran down the stairs, trying not to trip in the darkness even though she knew her house pretty well. A small green glow emitted from the security system her dad had installed a few years back for 'just in case' purposes. Of course they never used it, but all Aimee Jade had to do is press one button to alert the police. She stumbled down the last two steps, not looking back to see if Pike was behind her or had even gotten up. She did hear footsteps and his angry grunts, though she wasn't sure how close he was. Jolting for the system, her hand reached out for the button, hoping to get to it before Pike got to her. Click to expand... Skye Pilot said While he was pulling of the hoodie, he felt Aimee Jade starting to move. But, before he could get out of the sleeves, he felt her hands come up, striking him had in the chest. It was enough to make him fall back on the bed, hitting the back of his head on the footboard. It wasn't enough to make him black out, but it was more than enough to enrage him. Tossing the hoodie the the floor, Pike knew he had no time to recover. Zipping his pants back up, he shot out of the room like a bullet. He could hear her running for the front door. Where the hell did she think she could go at this hour? Besides, it was freezing out there, and dressed as she was would get her nowhere. Flying down the stairs, Pike jumped over the last few, making up precious ground. He was right behind Aimee now, and then he saw the white plastic box on the wall. The security system was certainly a new addition since the last time he was here. Feeling his heart race even more, he lunged at the girl. Arms wrapped around her waist, their bodies tumbling down to the floor. Out of the corner of his eye, he was able to catch her finger had been mere inches away from the panic button on the security system. Panting hard, the run had not been that long, but it had been quick. Straddling the girl again, he forcefully rolled her over onto her back. Grunting, the anger poured over his face. Hands gripped onto Aimees shoulders hard and rough, fingernails cutting the skin as he held so tight. Lifting her shoulders up off the polished hardwood floor, then slammed her body back down hard, cracking her head against the floor in the process. Pulling his left hand from her shoulders, with a little blood on his nails from her slightly cut flesh, he spoke, the rage clear in his voice. You... stupid... little... cunt!!! he screamed down to her. After he spoke each of the words, his hand slapped her face hard, palm one way, then backhanding with the next, tossing her head from side to side. I should cut off one of your nipples for that little stunt... He spoke angrily under his breathing. But at least I have my answer... if this is how you are going to be, I can deal with that. I warned you though, Pike said, starting to get up off of her. His right hand grabbed the top of her head, clutching a fistful of hair. Pulling without any sign of remorse, he brought the girl to her feet, dragging her along behind him. Into the kitchen they went, Pike flipping on the light as they went in. Letting go of her hair, a few strands came with his hand, curled around his fingers. Forcing her waist up against the edge of the sink, he brought both her hands, behind her back. With her wrists so slender, he was easily able to hold onto both of them with one hand once they were in place. Turning the water to the coldest setting on the handle, he then plugged the drain, letting it fill. Pike moved his hand to the back of her head, forcing her head down into the slowly raising water. Payback is a bitch ...he said, holding her tightly as possible so she could not get away. Click to expand...