
Maureen grabs without looking at the table for anything, anything she can use. Her hands arrive at something smooth and round: a handle.it is a thermos to travel on, jecky used to use it for his coffee in the morning.
a glimpse of Maureen imagines how Jecky's girlfriend filled the flask for her last day, saying goodbye with a wave of her hand and a kiss of goodbye.
and here's where Maureen ends, accepting Jecky raping her.
Maureen swung with all her might, slamming the metal behind Jecky's head.
" Akhc.... " Jecky groaned in pain, his body squeezing against Maureen.
Maureen pushed back, swung her tube again.her flask hit Jecky's forehead this time and fell to the floor.she rolled around, attacking trying to stand up.
" Female*****" she swore, gasp '' anything... ''
Jecky looked wrathful in pain, he approached again, reaching towards Maureen, so Maureen advanced first: clasping the back of Jecky's head and slamming his knees into Jecky's face with a terrible voice.
blood is still roaring in Maureen's ears, none of this will happen if I leave this city for a long time, he thought.
if I don't have to pretend well to get what I need, then I don't need very much.
" what about what I want!" Maureen shouted at Jecky's limp body.
Maureen held onto Jecky's hair again, pulled her head up and hit him against the wall.
" do you care ? No ! because I mean nothing to you, just another stupid girl !"
Maureen's blood was hot with wrath. Maureen smashed again, all of her beginning to be red again, again, until both of Jecky's hands trembled and blood splattered, dark on the pale wood, sticky on Maureen's hands.
Maureen let go, took a breath. There was silence, no movement. no sound.
oh my.
Maureen stepped back, making a mouth with difficulty until her chain finally came off. Maureen picked up her bag, closed the door behind her and stepped out.
Maureen stepped onto the dark path when her legs collapsed limply, making her fall over the sharp gravel path. Maureen gasped for breath, tried hard to the end of her standing, and ran, running down the street accompanied by her heart rate that was dusting in her ears and the sound of her own breathing.
what have I done ?
maureen's lungs were burning and in pain when she arrived at the main road. There were no cars there, just rows of empty, dark and silent houses.no one was there to see what he had done.
Silent.
maureen's hand trembled as she tried to pull out her phone, too difficult to press a button.it took several attempts before her end Maureen managed to find the police number and press to call.
it was Aston, Maureen realized behind Maureen's crazy heartbeat.
" what can I do for you"
Maureen tried to answer, she opened her mouth, but her breathing was painful in her throat. Maureen could not make a sound. she could still remember how Jecky lay covered in blood on the floor, her death.
Maureen can't remember how many times she hit Jecky on the head, as bad as what damage she did. she faltered, fed up with being sober.
He could have died
what will happen when they find him ? will they trust Maureen if Jecky is in court?
'' Hello ?'' Aston repeated, when there was no answer from across, bored. "Hello ?"
Maureen disconnects the call, her phone falls next to the side of Maureen's body.she sees the car lights on the front road and immediately runs into the back of the shadows of the trees.
Panicked
Maureen could hear them now, what they would all say.
Maureen got in the car with her ? Maureen follows her into the house.Maureen may like her.Maureen may not have to fight that hard.
maybe I was the one lying
acid rose into Maureen's throat and she quickly ran to the other side of the road.
maureen's knees were limp and collapsed on the ground, her hands raised, scooped up her face, then clasped the wet grass tightly and prayed hard for it to end.
please just end it. Please let this be over.
Maureen tried to get up, take a deep breath, looking in the dark until she managed to find her cell phone that she had fallen. Maureen searched between the numbers until she found the name she needed.
the only people who will know, what to do ?.
Oliver.
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