Death of Me

WARNING: THIS STORY IS RATED R FOR RAPE, VIOLENCE, LANGUAGE, AND SEXUAL CONTENT. UNDER 17 MUST GET A PARENT FOR PERMISSION!
==Chapter 1: How It Happened==
Yes. I'm dead. Only my spirit got permission to write this story.
First, the man walked into my room.
He undressed.
What the fuck is this bitch doing in my house?, I first thought.
Then I understood.
He grabbed me and tried to rape me.
I luckily pushed him over, made it to the phone and called 911.
He tried to rape my mom while I was on the phone, but I pulled out the baseball bat and put him out until police came.
We then found out he was on drugs, but then he screamed "I'll be back!" at us.
And his eyes seem to have more fury looking at me.
I was obviously his first target.
Category:Stories (Fanon)