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"Let me go!” I scream, trying to kick him. He's kneeling over me, pressing me down on my stomach and his hand is on my neck again, keeping my head down.

“Stay the f**k down bitch.” He's so calm. I thought he would be beating me by now, but he moves slowly, like he has all the time in the world to make me regret my escape. I feel claws scraping my back slightly over the thin fabric of my dress. I whimper at the pain, he must be partially changed into his wolf form but I feel like he's turning back to human now, shrinking from his massive wolf shape.

“Please, Jason”, I'm crying. There's nothing to do when he uses his free hand to push my dress up, his other hand still pushing me down from my neck, choking me. My blood is rushing in my ears but I'm overly sensitive to his movements when he pushes his own pants down after ripping off my underwear. He has to let go of my neck when he moves his arms on my hips and drags them up, arching my back. I use the little freedom to shout, desperately hoping that someone would hear me.

No one does. I'm alone in this dark forest and Jason is moving his hand to groupe my chest. I moan in pain when he pinches my n****e hard but that seems to excite him more, I feel his hard erection grinding against me. I can't believe this sick man enjoys my pain this much, I need to find some way to get away.

“Shut up Kate”, Jason growls as he leans closer to me. I trash and pull but he's so much stronger, he janks my hair. My jaw and cheek scratch on the rough surface when he twists my head painfully back to expose my neck.

Now that I could see the road again a hope appeared. There were lights between trees and I could hear a distant hum of an engine approaching. Jason didn't show any sign of noticing yet, too focused on keeping me down. I didn't stop to question how I noticed the movement before him when he's werewolf senses should be much better than mine. This was my chance, the only hope I have to survive.

I scream as hard as I can, just unintelligent howling and try to fight harder against him. He could force himself inside of me but my attempts at fighting apparently amuse him enough to keep delaying the terrifying action. I feel his c**k rubbing against me, making me gasp but he spends more time keeping me in control and focusing on dominating me.

He's so much bigger and stronger but I had to keep going now. I chose to leave and I can never go back alive, so I jerk my head back, hitting him in the face. Enraged again he slaps at me hard, rocking my whole world. The scream I howl is real and I try to lift my head but my vision is blurry and I suddenly feel so heavy.

It took me a few seconds to realize Jason had stopped, still holding me down but not doing anything.

I can't see what's happening but the car must have stopped since I hear a door slam shut and voices calling out.

“Who's here?” A demanding male voice shouts. It clears my head a little, like someone had poured cool water on me. I spat out blood, managing to push out one more scream of help. Jason curses quietly, starting to shift again. I realise he might not let me go so easy, but he seems almost scared.

"Let her go!" a woman shouts, so close to us.

He won't fight them, I realise as the figures run towards us. I'm free, I'm finally going to be free.

“I'm not done with you”, he growls before tossing me down. I let out a final cry when I hit my head on something hard, the last thing I see is a dark grey wolf running away from me and the strange figures running towards me from the car.