Don't Cry Mouse

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Tap tap scratch was the sound the class heard coming from Rosey Johnson's desk. Rosey had jumped out of her seat when a classmate poked her on the shoulder. "Ouch." She hollered. The class gathered in laughter and looked at her desk. It was shaking inside. she backed up into someone, looking over her shoulder to see Kris Richardson. "Come on Rosey, open it up." He said cheerfully. She felt his rough warm hands pushing her forwards towards the desk. As she was reaching for the desk a student swung it open, making her jump backwards as she saw what was inside. she gasped as she saw in the left corner of the desk, a baby mouse curled up. It made some of the girls in the classroom run to the other side of the room, and cuddle up together covering their faces with freight. The boys all chuckled watching them run. One of the girls shoved Jake Martin from her after he pulled her in for a hug, and secretly pulled out the mouse from behind his back making her scream. All the girls clung to each other. Jake had tossed the mouse to Kris who caught it and was dangling it by its tail. As it dangled there, it squeaked and clawed at the air. Rosey not enjoying the entertainment screamed "STOP." The room became quiet, and all eyes were on her. Kris was walking towards her. "What was that you just said? Because for some reason your words sounded like a Mumble to me. so do you mind repeating that." he said with his angry face close to hers. "I .. Said. Leave the mouse alone...... Kris." She said gritting her teeth. "Or what Rose? You planning to tell on us, like you did last time? Do I need to remind you of what happens when you tell ? " Kris laughed. His rough hand slithered down her face, making her cringe. Her body then jerked and she stumbled back away from him. ...........Two Weeks Before.......... It was a cold night out, and she had some groceries her mother wanted her to pick up on her way home from school. Earlier on that day she had gone to the principals office and reported the hockey players for harassing a girl in the hallway. When the principal had talked to the hockey players about their behaviors, he forgot not to mention who had told him about it. Putting a target on Rosey without knowing it. Rosey walked to her car, pulling her keys out of her jean jacket. She was just about to click the unlock button on her keys. Two hands grabbed her forcefully and she fell towards the ground. But she was caught and dragged by another pair of hands. She began to kick and scream. But it was quickly cut short when she got dropped to the ground. Someone moved closer to her. slowly looking up she saw black Jordan sneakers , blue dark jeans, and a black hoodie. On the hoodie towards the left shoulder was a small spider. She recognized that school spider and she gasped. Kris face appeared in front of her as he shoved her back down to the ground again. He straddled on top of her and pinned her hands down. His crooked smile appeared and he leaned in to whisper. " You stupid girl. You had to get me angry. Didn't YOU!" He slapped her across the face. Taking hold of her shoulders he slammed her head into the ground repeatedly. She whimpered as she knew screaming would make things worse. She began to panic as hands grabbed at her hands and ankles. Kris's hands crept down her chest, stopping at her waist. He tore at her pants off as the other boys helped. Kept kicking and sobbing "No, I'm sorry" she fought as he leaned into her and pressed against her body. she winced in pain, a tear falling down her cheek. "Payback is a b***h. I just might enjoy this more than you!" His smile grew wider. Him thrusting into her was the last thing she remembered before blacking out. Rosey woke up on the cold ground. her body ached and she felt the dried up tears on her face. She coughed up a cry as she saw the blood on her inner thighs, and smeered all over the cement ground. She weakly pulled herself up from the ground with her shirt and her hand. she put the shirt on and tied it down as she picked up her keys and her jacket. Her underwear and jeans were nowhere to be seen. She didn't bother putting her shoes back on. She looked around frantically for her car. As soon as she spotted it she ran towards it. Unlocking it immediately she jumped in , and locked the car . She started up the car and as she back out of the parking lot tears began to run down her face. She drove home, knowing that she could never tell anyone about this. One day she will get her revenge. But for now she has to hold in the pain. She must stay strong.
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