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The Harsh Predator With The Insecure Prey

The Harsh Predator With The Insecure Prey

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The predator changed my life – my views, my insecurities, everything. I was his prey,

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The Friday Night That Changed My Life

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predator

Even after nine months since the incident occurred, I still can’t get that day out of my mind; it haunts me day and night and makes me extremely uncomfortable every time I’m around a man. I see him every day while walking through the sinuous corridors of high school. A manic shudder always goes through me every time I pass him, the predator, in the hallway.

I’m his prey — he’s the lion, starving to get his claws on me, while I’m the mouse, stuck here in pain and agony for the rest of my life. Will I ever be able to rid this evocative memory from my mind? Probably not. 

I was out with my friends when the issue went down. You see, I used to be extremely popular and outgoing — I was the homecoming queen and the captain of the varsity cheer team. Now my reputation has been shattered into a million pieces because of this corrupt man who had a sickening desire to rid me of all happiness and contentment.

It started as a normal Friday night. I was out with my friends driving around when we stopped because I had to use the bathroom. We stopped at a small, local organic market with an elderly woman working the cashier. She was very kind and ushered me toward the bathroom.

Once I had gotten in the stall and pulled my pants down, the demon appeared out of thin air. I looked up and he was gaping at me from the other stall. I panicked. I quickly zipped up my black jeans over my bosom, but I was too slow. He had leaped over the stall’s wall and was in mine — he was mere inches away from my naive body. His black eyes were encased in hunger. He looked he was about 20, wearing all black and a cigarette in his left palm. I backed up as far as I could but he grabbed me and started pulling off my clothes.

I protested by holding the clasp of my lacy bra on for dear life; the word “STOP!” screaming in my head and ringing in my ears. I couldn’t get myself to speak — I was so completely mortified. I was the deer the tiger had been hunting, and I had no chance against his strong arms. He pulled my arms away easily and unclasped my bra, revealing my large breasts. He was still gripping onto my arms while he slipped off my pink underwear. I was completely naked and exposed.

I struggled with him by kicking him straight in the groin before he could pull off his pants. He was stronger and just held me down while he ripped his clothes off. We were alone in this small stall and I couldn’t speak. My friends were nowhere, not realizing I was still in the stall. He approached closer and closer until eventually, he was on top of me.

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rapist effect

I felt icy cold tears running down my pained face. My wrists were ceased in his grasp, and I felt a sharp pain running through me from his strong hands. He kept pushing and pushing despite my efforts to make him stop. The monster wouldn’t release me; he had his prey locked tightly in his gleaming claws. He kept pushing and pushing. I whispered “stop” but it was a faint sound.

I caught a glimpse of his face and realized he was the infamous Jimmy — the senior who was held back in second grade twice. He was incredibly popular; all the freshies were in love with him. Why would he do this to me though? I’ve never even spoken to him before, and why was he in the girls’ bathroom in the first place? 

The door to the bathroom suddenly pounded open, and Jimmy ran under the stall to the adjacent one, hidden from sight. I was sprawled on the floor sobbing and completely naked. It was Jenny, one of my friends, who had came through the door. She saw my pathetic body and started cackling. A few moments later, the rest of my group had come through the stall and was mocking me while I was incapable of speaking and bawling my eyes out.

“You okay there? Periods aren’t fun are they?” Sarah mocked at me. I didn’t even realize I was bleeding from the harsh impact. I just cried even harder while the girls continued to mock and laugh at me. Jenny was throwing tampons all over me and laughing like a hyena. They never saw Jimmy slyly sneak out of the door… they never knew what happened. They left me there by myself and drove off, spreading rumors about me.

 That Monday when I had gone to school, everyone was pointing and laughing at me. I was terrified. I thought they were my friends — I guess not. Since that day, I have worn all black and have tried to simply disappear. Nobody knows the truth of what actually went down on that awful day. My parents still don’t know either because I can’t get myself to speak of that dreadful night. No one understands what actually happened.

I’m now left to deal with these thoughts that haunt me and are detrimental to my health with no one there to help me get through it. I simply can’t tell anyone about it. Believe me, I’ve tried, but every time I open my mouth to say the words, my tongue is split in half and I can’t get it out. If only they knew the truth….

Even after nine months since the incident occurred, I still can’t get that day out of my mind; it haunts me day and night and makes me extremely uncomfortable every time I’m around a man. I see him every day while walking through the sinuous corridors of high school. A manic shudder always goes through me every time I pass him, the predator, in the hallway. predator

Even after nine months since the incident occurred, I still can’t get that day out of my mind; it haunts me day and night and makes me extremely uncomfortable every time I’m around a man. I see him every day while walking through the sinuous corridors of high school. A manic shudder always goes through me every time I pass him, the predator, in the hallway. predator

Even after nine months since the incident occurred, I still can’t get that day out of my mind; it haunts me day and night and makes me extremely uncomfortable every time I’m around a man. I see him every day while walking through the sinuous corridors of high school. A manic shudder always goes through me every time I pass him, the predator, in the hallway. predator

Even after nine months since the incident occurred, I still can’t get that day out of my mind; it haunts me day and night and makes me extremely uncomfortable every time I’m around a man. I see him every day while walking through the sinuous corridors of high school. A manic shudder always goes through me every time I pass him, the predator, in the hallway. predator

Even after nine months since the incident occurred, I still can’t get that day out of my mind; it haunts me day and night and makes me extremely uncomfortable every time I’m around a man. I see him every day while walking through the sinuous corridors of high school. A manic shudder always goes through me every time I pass him, the predator, in the hallway. predator

Even after nine months since the incident occurred, I still can’t get that day out of my mind; it haunts me day and night and makes me extremely uncomfortable every time I’m around a man. I see him every day while walking through the sinuous corridors of high school. A manic shudder always goes through me every time I pass him, the predator, in the hallway. predator

Even after nine months since the incident occurred, I still can’t get that day out of my mind; it haunts me day and night and makes me extremely uncomfortable every time I’m around a man. I see him every day while walking through the sinuous corridors of high school. A manic shudder always goes through me every time I pass him, the predator, in the hallway. predator

Even after nine months since the incident occurred, I still can’t get that day out of my mind; it haunts me day and night and makes me extremely uncomfortable every time I’m around a man. I see him every day while walking through the sinuous corridors of high school. A manic shudder always goes through me every time I pass him, the predator, in the hallway. predator

Even after nine months since the incident occurred, I still can’t get that day out of my mind; it haunts me day and night and makes me extremely uncomfortable every time I’m around a man. I see him every day while walking through the sinuous corridors of high school. A manic shudder always goes through me every time I pass him, the predator, in the hallway. predator

Even after nine months since the incident occurred, I still can’t get that day out of my mind; it haunts me day and night and makes me extremely uncomfortable every time I’m around a man. I see him every day while walking through the sinuous corridors of high school. A manic shudder always goes through me every time I pass him, the predator, in the hallway. predator

Even after nine months since the incident occurred, I still can’t get that day out of my mind; it haunts me day and night and makes me extremely uncomfortable every time I’m around a man. I see him every day while walking through the sinuous corridors of high school. A manic shudder always goes through me every time I pass him, the predator, in the hallway. predator

Even after nine months since the incident occurred, I still can’t get that day out of my mind; it haunts me day and night and makes me extremely uncomfortable every time I’m around a man. I see him every day while walking through the sinuous corridors of high school. A manic shudder always goes through me every time I pass him, the predator, in the hallway. predator

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Even after nine months since the incident occurred, I still can’t get that day out of my mind; it haunts me day and night and makes me extremely uncomfortable every time I’m around a man. I see him every day while walking through the sinuous corridors of high school. A manic shudder always goes through me every time I pass him, the predator, in the hallway. predator

Even after nine months since the incident occurred, I still can’t get that day out of my mind; it haunts me day and night and makes me extremely uncomfortable every time I’m around a man. I see him every day while walking through the sinuous corridors of high school. A manic shudder always goes through me every time I pass him, the predator, in the hallway. predator

Even after nine months since the incident occurred, I still can’t get that day out of my mind; it haunts me day and night and makes me extremely uncomfortable every time I’m around a man. I see him every day while walking through the sinuous corridors of high school. A manic shudder always goes through me every time I pass him, the predator, in the hallway. predator

Even after nine months since the incident occurred, I still can’t get that day out of my mind; it haunts me day and night and makes me extremely uncomfortable every time I’m around a man. I see him every day while walking through the sinuous corridors of high school. A manic shudder always goes through me every time I pass him, the predator, in the hallway. predator

Even after nine months since the incident occurred, I still can’t get that day out of my mind; it haunts me day and night and makes me extremely uncomfortable every time I’m around a man. I see him every day while walking through the sinuous corridors of high school. A manic shudder always goes through me every time I pass him, the predator, in the hallway. predator

Even after nine months since the incident occurred, I still can’t get that day out of my mind; it haunts me day and night and makes me extremely uncomfortable every time I’m around a man. I see him every day while walking through the sinuous corridors of high school. A manic shudder always goes through me every time I pass him, the predator, in the hallway. predator

Even after nine months since the incident occurred, I still can’t get that day out of my mind; it haunts me day and night and makes me extremely uncomfortable every time I’m around a man. I see him every day while walking through the sinuous corridors of high school. A manic shudder always goes through me every time I pass him, the predator, in the hallway. predator

Even after nine months since the incident occurred, I still can’t get that day out of my mind; it haunts me day and night and makes me extremely uncomfortable every time I’m around a man. I see him every day while walking through the sinuous corridors of high school. A manic shudder always goes through me every time I pass him, the predator, in the hallway. predator

Even after nine months since the incident occurred, I still can’t get that day out of my mind; it haunts me day and night and makes me extremely uncomfortable every time I’m around a man. I see him every day while walking through the sinuous corridors of high school. A manic shudder always goes through me every time I pass him, the predator, in the hallway. predator

Even after nine months since the incident occurred, I still can’t get that day out of my mind; it haunts me day and night and makes me extremely uncomfortable every time I’m around a man. I see him every day while walking through the sinuous corridors of high school. A manic shudder always goes through me every time I pass him, the predator, in the hallway. predator

Even after nine months since the incident occurred, I still can’t get that day out of my mind; it haunts me day and night and makes me extremely uncomfortable every time I’m around a man. I see him every day while walking through the sinuous corridors of high school. A manic shudder always goes through me every time I pass him, the predator, in the hallway. predator

Even after nine months since the incident occurred, I still can’t get that day out of my mind; it haunts me day and night and makes me extremely uncomfortable every time I’m around a man. I see him every day while walking through the sinuous corridors of high school. A manic shudder always goes through me every time I pass him, the predator, in the hallway. predator

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