**Hey
this is not actual a new fic from me but I don’t think many people on here have
read it. It was my first fic on ffnet so it’s still special! I’m going to
update it one chapter at a time so there’s not loads to read at the start but
updates will be more frequent because obviously I have them all on the computer
and don’t need to type them up or anything. So if you haven’t read this fic
read on!!!**
Night Attack
Jo
I walked quickly down the dark street. I was a publisher and had been
working late. It was
The publishers was quite away form the High Street so I had to walk down
a few side streets. Normally when I left work it was still light but as I’d
been working late the streets were pitch black and quite scary.
As I walked along all I could hear was the click of my shoes on the
pavement but soon I thought I could hear a second pair behind me. I turned
around but couldn’t see anything behind me. I could definitely hear footsteps
behind me though so I started to walk faster. Suddenly I could hear the
footsteps running and as I turned around I could see a figure running towards
me. I didn’t care if he was a harmless jogger now; I was just too scared. I
started to run as fast as my high shoes and skirt would allow me.
The sudden force that hit me form behind caused me to pitch forward and
I landed heavily on my hands and knees on the concrete. An arm looped round my
waist and roughly lifted me to my feet as a large hand was clamped over my
mouth. The arm around my waist had my arms pinned down to my sides as he began
to drag me backwards down a small alley. He slammed me hard against the wall
but kept his hand pressed over my mouth.
I got my first look at him. He had dark greasy hair that hung down his
face and he was looking at me with cold, hard eyes.
"Now I’m going to take my hand away and if you scream you will
seriously regret it bitch," he growled at me.
I nodded my head. I couldn’t breathe, partly from fear but mainly from
the hand restricting the air through my nose and mouth. I would agree to
anything so he would take his hand away. He took his hand away slowly and I
breathed in a grateful lung full of air then screamed as loud as I could in the
faint chance that someone would hear me.
My scream was cut off as I received a stinging blow to the side of my
face.
"Bitch!" he swore loudly.
"What do you want?" I asked quietly. "I haven’t got much
money."
"Perhaps I don’t want money," the man grinned casting an eye
down my body. He pressed me against the wall with his body and unbuttoned the
top of my blouse.
I tried to knee him but it didn’t seem to affect him and all I got was
another blow to my face. I could feel something warm trickling down my chin and
I strongly suspected it was blood.
"Just shut up and enjoy it," the man growled as he began to
kiss my neck and his hands started sliding up my legs.
I let out a whimper of fear and felt a few tears slide down my cheeks.
He was going to rape me then probably kill me. This was all a nightmare and I
couldn’t believe it was happening to me.
Suddenly the man was heaved off me and I watched as a new stranger swung
a strong punch into my attackers face.
I slid down the wall in relief and pulled my knees up to my chest. I hid
my head in my arms as I heard someone say, "Get out of here you
scum!"
Then hands were helping me up gently and this new stranger was cradling
me in his arms as I cried.