Chapter 1 - What God did I offend

Slumbering through the night of East New York had never been a problem until this day. A blood-curling scream pierces the night. With a look of intense fear, I spring upright.

I open my eyes wide open and my heartbeat began racing.

Wait.

I froze as I started to process the facts.

Water is flowing under my feet!

The first thing that ran through my head was 'This isn't my room.'

The second was almost 'How did I get here?',

Then, I heard it again, that blood-curling scream.

My heartbeat began accelerating even quicker than before.

Fear is a survival mechanism. When the senses detect a source of stress that might pose a threat, the brain activates a cascade of reactions that prime us either to battle for our lives or to escape as quickly as possible — a reaction in mammals known as "fight-or-flight".

Yet I froze in place almost like a deer caught in a car's headlights. I stood there not moving an inch. I was fully focused on staying alive.

My sense of smell, sight and my other senses where heightened to an extent that I never thought was possible, but right now, I couldn't care less as I was occupied trying to stay alive and maybe not get ambushed!

After a few minutes of standing there and borderline hyperventilating, I managed to calm myself down and think.

It's no use asking myself questions that have seemingly had no real answers, so instead, I analyzed my situation.

I appear to be smaller than I was before and I seem to have no real clothes other than just a trash-bag as shorts.

I watch my surrounding through the darkness and all I see is just a grassland with nothing in sight.

How am I gonna survive in here! There is nothing to eat! Sh#t! I don't want to die!

I can't be allowed to die! I wanna live on!

And so, I roamed the uninhabited island in search of food.

...

Hours passed and I haven't found anything. Right now, I'm not desperate for food so it's doable.

I abandoned my food search and returned to the seaside in hopes that there is a rescue team in the search for me.

When I arrived, I immediately lied down and began to sleep. I've to sleep to save as much energy as I possibly can.

...

I wake up in middle of the day and I immediately

began looking around if anyone had come to the island.

An hour passed and I had no luck, but I didn't give up and this time I began searching for anything edible.

...

Just like the last time, I had no luck.

I returned to the shoreline and began sleeping again. It's getting cold and I started to feel it.

If I really cannot find anything to eat or drink for the next couple of days, I probably have to eat a limb for food.

...

I awoke the next day with a group of older man encircling me. I spring upright and immediately staggered away, but it was no use as I was lifted with one hand.

" #%#&# #%#%#% #%#% #%#%" Though I didn't understand what he was saying, judging from his expression, I was being threatened. I just nodded and he let me go.

After a while, they began walking, It was either follow them or certain death in here. I choose the second option.

We walked for a long time, then suddenly the six men stopped.

"#%#%#% #%#%#% #%#%#% #%%# #%#% #%"

I didn't understand anything, so instead, I just nodded. They had a pretty wicked smile, which made me worry.

They then continued walking. Soon we reached the shore and there was a huge ship it was quite old and it had a jolly roger, but I just shrug it off.

Those two where huge red flags, but I had no option. One of them grabbed me by the hand and pulled me with him.

The man was at least double my size, so resisting him was useless. He opened a small door and then sends me flying again the wall.

*Beng*

I crashed against the wall. I felt like I lost all of my strength and fell down face first. "#&#% &#% $@" I used all my strength to look up at the man.

He came closer and closer. I screamed for him not to get closer, but he just ignored me and with a slow pace walked towards me.

The older man smirked, grabbing my face with one hand and pulling it towards his own. His lips crashed against mine.

The man pulled away from me, starring into my terrified eyes with his lustful ones. He smirked when he saw how scared I was.

He pressed his lips against mine once again, sliding his tongue over my bottom lip, silently asking for access into my mouth. But I didn't allow it, instead, I squeezed my lips closed even tighter. I didn't want any part of this man inside of me.

The man noticed the defence and became more bitter. He grabbed me by my hair and yanked it back, just hard enough for me to gasp in pain.

He quickly took advantage of the gasp and slipped his tongue into my mouth, exploring every inch of it.

I felt the man's groin grow hard against me as he violated my mouth. I closed my eyes, not being able to look at the man any longer. Accepting what was about to happen to me.

The man quickly started undoing his pants. He threw his pants off to the side of the room before tugging the trash-bag that was my only cloth along with his.

He stopped for a moment to admire my new child-like body beneath him. He smiled, taking my face into both of his hands, forcing me to look at him.

He laughed wickedly, lubing his member with saliva before forcing himself into me. I then screeched, an agonizing, ear-piercing scream, from the pain the shot through my body.

The man didn't care about the screams coming from me and continued to pound in and out. I closed his eyes, tears running down the side of my eyes from the pain as I heard the pleasure moans coming from the sick man above me.

It disgusted me, knowing that the man was enjoying every minute of defiling my body. But what disgusted me the most was knowing that I was the one giving the brunette man the pleasure.

I felt liquid run down my thighs, already knowing what it was. The blood coming from my bottom fell on the ground. Before I even knew it the man was releasing inside me, coating my insides. the man then pulled out and began pulling up his pants.

"@$@%$ ¢¥¢^¥¢ ¢¥7%@$" Then another naked man opened the door and repeated the process.

But by now, I was reaching my limit and I fell unconscious.

"What God did I offend!" Those were my last thought before I fell uncouncious.