Ramona & Estelle, chapter 2
*Still Ramona's POV*
We sat down by the table and a young woman came over.
"Can I get ya girl's something?" She asked.
"Yes. A beer and a.." Estelle said and looked at me.
"A martini please." I said.
"A beer and a martini. Something else?"
"No thank you." Estelle said.
She nodded and walked over to the bar. I sighed and smiled. A man came over to me.
"Hey good looking. Wanna dance?" He asked.
I looked at Estelle with a questioned face. She nodded and I smiled.
"Yes sure." I said.
"Great!" He said and took my hand.
We walked over to the floor and I was dancing with him all the night. We had more and more beers and I wasn't used to have fun got drunk really fast, so the man, who's name was Timothy was using me. I suddenly felt dizzy.
"Timothy.. I--I don't feel very well." I said and leaned at him.
"Whoa! You need some air little lady." He said and smiled.
I nodded and he lead me outside. As soon I came outside I threw up. Then I looked at Timothy. He walked over to me.
"Feeling any better?" He asked kindly.
"No." I said. "I need to find Stella."
I started to walk at the house again. He grabbed my arm, pulling me back.
"Come on. Stay!" He said. "We can have fun. It's just you and me. I won't hurt you. I promise!"
He kissed me and lifted me up on the front of the car. He started to try unbuckle my pants.
"No.. Wait.. I--I cant!" I said.
"Nonsense!" He said and kissed my neck.
"I--I'm married!"
"So am I! Now let's see the good stuff!"
He started to try to undress me.
"No! Stop!" I yelled. "Leave me alone!"
I kicked him between the legs and started to take me sweetheart back right on. He stood back up and slapped me.
"Bitch!" He said.
Then he grew violent and started to pull in my clothes. 'Oh no' I thought. 'He's gonna rape me! '
"Help! Stella!" I yelled. "Help me!"
He slapped me again.
"Stop yelling!" He said and started to laugh. "Nobody will hear you!"
"Let her go!"
I looked back.
"Stella!" I yelled. "Help me!"
"Ooooh I'm scared! What's ya gonna do?" He asked. "Kill me?"
"Yes! Let her go or I'll kill you!" Estelle said and pulled a gun out of her pocket.
"Ha! Like there's a bullet in that one! Good try!" He said and continued to undress me.
Estelle fired a bullet up in the sky. The she pointed it at Timothy again.
"Let... Her... Go!" She said.
Timothy threw me on the ground and looked at Estelle with a big grin. He looked at me and kicked me in the stomach.
"Like I'm scared." He started to go slowly over to Estelle. "Come on, pull the trigger! I bet your to scared. Come on! Do it! Ooo Are you scared.. Chicken, chicken, chick..."
BANG...
One shot, one scream and then... Nothing...
We sat down by the table and a young woman came over.
"Can I get ya girl's something?" She asked.
"Yes. A beer and a.." Estelle said and looked at me.
"A martini please." I said.
"A beer and a martini. Something else?"
"No thank you." Estelle said.
She nodded and walked over to the bar. I sighed and smiled. A man came over to me.
"Hey good looking. Wanna dance?" He asked.
I looked at Estelle with a questioned face. She nodded and I smiled.
"Yes sure." I said.
"Great!" He said and took my hand.
We walked over to the floor and I was dancing with him all the night. We had more and more beers and I wasn't used to have fun got drunk really fast, so the man, who's name was Timothy was using me. I suddenly felt dizzy.
"Timothy.. I--I don't feel very well." I said and leaned at him.
"Whoa! You need some air little lady." He said and smiled.
I nodded and he lead me outside. As soon I came outside I threw up. Then I looked at Timothy. He walked over to me.
"Feeling any better?" He asked kindly.
"No." I said. "I need to find Stella."
I started to walk at the house again. He grabbed my arm, pulling me back.
"Come on. Stay!" He said. "We can have fun. It's just you and me. I won't hurt you. I promise!"
He kissed me and lifted me up on the front of the car. He started to try unbuckle my pants.
"No.. Wait.. I--I cant!" I said.
"Nonsense!" He said and kissed my neck.
"I--I'm married!"
"So am I! Now let's see the good stuff!"
He started to try to undress me.
"No! Stop!" I yelled. "Leave me alone!"
I kicked him between the legs and started to take me sweetheart back right on. He stood back up and slapped me.
"Bitch!" He said.
Then he grew violent and started to pull in my clothes. 'Oh no' I thought. 'He's gonna rape me! '
"Help! Stella!" I yelled. "Help me!"
He slapped me again.
"Stop yelling!" He said and started to laugh. "Nobody will hear you!"
"Let her go!"
I looked back.
"Stella!" I yelled. "Help me!"
"Ooooh I'm scared! What's ya gonna do?" He asked. "Kill me?"
"Yes! Let her go or I'll kill you!" Estelle said and pulled a gun out of her pocket.
"Ha! Like there's a bullet in that one! Good try!" He said and continued to undress me.
Estelle fired a bullet up in the sky. The she pointed it at Timothy again.
"Let... Her... Go!" She said.
Timothy threw me on the ground and looked at Estelle with a big grin. He looked at me and kicked me in the stomach.
"Like I'm scared." He started to go slowly over to Estelle. "Come on, pull the trigger! I bet your to scared. Come on! Do it! Ooo Are you scared.. Chicken, chicken, chick..."
BANG...
One shot, one scream and then... Nothing...
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