Two weeks later.
Mason was staring at his worn out laptop since the last fifteen minutes. He narrowed his eyes out at the stupid technical device.
Frustrated by it he almost threw it at the wall, to let it crash into pieces, but stopped himself from doing this, as his mother had work really hard so that she could gift him a laptop.
Working day and night she managed to afford this second hand piece. Although it was a used laptop but still he was happy. This was who Mason was. Always happy with little things.
Rubbing his tired eyes he vigorously he leant against the headboard and kept staring at the laptop which was slower than a bloody snail.
Suddenly something popped up on the screen. Mason lunched at the laptop and brought it near his face. He was hopeful he would get any clue about 'him'. Anything, which would be easier for him to find his little sister.
Two weeks. Two bloody weeks and still there was no sign of anything or anyone. Two weeks since his little sister had gone missing.
He clearly remembered that night two weeks ago, how happy he was as he had cleared his semester exams, and had work an extra for some extra cash, so that he could treat his mother and sisters.
He had his both hands occupied with bags filled with the favourites of his sisters and mother. Especially Lily, as she was always a foodie.
The blood in his body had froze when he saw the worried faces of his mother and youngest sister Prim. No sign of Lily.
"Lily is still not home Mason", his mother told him urgently. Shoving the bags in her hands he had ran out of his house to look for Lily.
He had not left any place unchecked, starting from the cafe- Bridge' Cafe, where she worked to her each and every friend's house. Library, lakeside, her boss's house. Everywhere, but Lily was not to be found.
They had filed a missing complaint, but the cops were only reaching at a dead end.
Two weeks had passed. Nothing was found.
No Lily. No dead body of any new girl. At least there was a tiny bit of hope that she was still alive.
His train of thoughts got breached by a knock. The door of his bedroom opened and there stood his mother with a sad and tired look on her face.
"Dinner is ready sweetie". There was no chirp in her usual happy voice. Mason nodded at her and silently asked her to leave. His mother sighed and closed the door softly.
Glancing back at the screen he only saw what he was seeing since the last 'two years'. Same old news, same old pictures of mutilated bodies. Nothing new.
Groaning with agitation he slammed the laptop and flung it at the edge of his bed. With beated steps he left his room for dinner.
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Lily had been continously running for almost three hours. She didn't know where she was headed but she didn't care too, as along as she was away from him.
Her whole body was covered with bruises. Her whole body was tired with the amount of torture she had to undergo for 12 whole days.
The pain inflicted on her insides and outside was becoming unbearable and now she couldn't take it any more. The animal was not letting her die neither was he living her alone.
She forgot how many times he raped her, day and night. She forgot how many times he beat her, how many times he tortured her.
Her steps were weak, her clothes flimsy, her stomach empty since two days. Two days, since she was wandering in this unknown territory.
She was grateful she was able to escape, but the fear of him coming after her was high on her.
Lily stopped and started breathing loudly. There was an annoying pain between her legs. Limping towards a near by tree she rested her languid body. Tears blinded her vision when she remembered how her precious virginity was robbed off of her.
His face came in her mind...
"With a calm darkness he stared in her eyes.
She was continously begging him to let her go, but the animal was not showing any mercy today. He had planned on not killing her. He wanted to test her limits. His sadistic mind wanted to witness how much she can endure."
She blinked her tears away and watched silently as the cool breeze blew past her face. How she loved weather like this.
She wanted to go home. To her mother, her sister Prim, and Mason her brother. She knew they must be looking for her. Their thoughts and memories brought fresh tears in her eyes...
"Thrusting inside her from behind he groaned with sick pleasure. Their bodies sweaty. Her mind and soul numb, her body in pain. His mind and soul happy.
After his fifth orgasm he finally left her alone. Getting up the bed he went towards the corner of the room and threw a flimsy dress on her bare back. Quickly dressing himself he left the room, not before flashing her an evil smile and locking the door.
Her tears were now dried and she was left with nothing but emptiness".
She curled on the leafy ground and just for some moments allowed sleep to take her.
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I hope you guys will like it.
Lots of love.
Naiela Omer.