The Man That Held Me

the last thingI saw before I blacked out was, His tounge licking my blood from the floorI knew when I awoke I might as well be dead, it wasn't long until the raping started again. the thing I had tried to escape. Asc soon as I coukld feel my legs I tried to move but when I did the lights flashed on instantly. In them he was standing and applauding.His eyes as swirled back and forth between an unknown feeling and his insanity I tried to scream but thought was all it ever was. He came closer and traced the knife over my lips. I tried not to notice the fact that blood was painted oer the walss and the tally marks of the girls in which he had screwed.I spit at the bustard and he slices my face as more blood spills out I black out. When i awake I'm in a doctors room. Legs, strapped tired and risen, though the rest of me is lying down. The man, sir as i know him enters the room, face covered in a doctors masked.ON a small screen is a picture of a small fetus. "subject " he says speaking into a tape recorder "is hostile. "The subject has a large desire to sleep around. Classified as a whore, the fetuses father is unknown" tears rolled down my face but the ass continued taking notes" The fetus is approximately three months old. From the mothers lack capability and people unwilling to adopt the son of a Whore, I must abort."I cried because of the fact that I knew perfectly well who the father was, but when i talked I realized that my mouth was sewn shot. He stuck a large sharp object into me and the pain made me cry. Years I had tried to get pregnant and then, just as soon as my baby was there he was gone. hats why im here officer" I say in a almost whimpering voice The officers head tilts up from his its downward poistion. " im just glad its over" "Not necessarily" he says revealing his eyes. the eyes of insanity and a undtermined feeling .