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Post by Matthew Amsterdam on Sept 19, 2007 18:37:29 GMT -5
When he was done raping her, he got off of her, and he stood up. He looked around, and he shrugged, as if it were nothing. He turned Shasta around to make sure her ropes were still tight enough.. he tightened them just a little bit more, because he saw that they were a bit loose. Then he decided one something else.. he smirked, and took some more rope. He then tied her to the bed; her arms were tied to the head of the bed, and her feet tied to the end of the bed. Then, with that done, he walked out and sat on his couch, turned on the TV, and relaxed.
Matthew felt stupid for not thinking of it before. Her phone! It had a tracking system. Now all he had to do was go to the Company that Shasta's phone was from, track her down, rescue her, and then kick the guy's ass that had taken her away. He got into his car and drove as quick as he could to the Phone Company place. He walked in and looked around for someone to help him. He walked up to a person's desk and asked if he could see the track listing, [or whatever it's called], to help him find Shasta.
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Post by Shasta Cohen on Sept 19, 2007 19:05:39 GMT -5
Dear god, was this guy and idiot? HE rapes her then leaves? Shasta wanted out of her, she wanted Matt... Matt. He wouldn't love her anymore, not now. As she layed there tied up Shasta started to cry, not because of what just happened but this ass just ruined her relationship with the love of her life.
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Post by Matthew Amsterdam on Sept 19, 2007 19:11:43 GMT -5
Matthew was just a little bit happy now. He had found out where that bastard lived, and he was going to go there and show him what for. Noone just comes in and takes his girlfriend and gets away with it. Hell no, no f**k**g way. He got in his car and was on his way to the bastard's house. Boy he could not wait to beat the living shit out of him. It would make him feel so much better.. that, and to get his baby back.
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Post by Shasta Cohen on Sept 19, 2007 19:15:12 GMT -5
((Hey did the loser rip her clothes off?? or is she still clothed?))
Bruised and emotionally broken there lay Shasta. If one were to come upon her now they would probably think her dead, but she was very much alive as much as she wished she wasnt. Shasta just wanted to let herself die after what happened to her, might as well act it.
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Post by Matthew Amsterdam on Sept 19, 2007 19:25:30 GMT -5
[Uhm.. I dunno. I guess uh, her clothes are off?]
Matthew pulled up to the guy's house, into his driveway. He tured off the car and he got out of the car. He slammed the car door. He then paraded himself into the guy's house. He saw him sitting on the couch, and he glared angrily. He threw himself to the guy, and he started throwing roundhouses at him, hitting him everywhere possible. Making sure to get everywhere on his face, making him bleed. He didn't care if he hurt him, he just cared that he had taken his love away from him. Once done, he got off the guy, and looked down at him. He wasn't moving. Matthew smirked at this sight, and then he turned around, the smirk fading. "Shasta? Shas, where are you?" He called.
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Post by Zellarinia Blaine on Sept 19, 2007 21:43:33 GMT -5
She couldn't speak, she couldn't move but she heard him. How much she just wanted to fall into the sweet surrender of his arms, the amazing euphoria of his kiss, the feel of his hands the made everything better. In her crying state, the duct tape had loosened but she didn't notice.
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Post by Matthew Amsterdam on Sept 19, 2007 21:52:30 GMT -5
Matthew sighed and he continued searching for her, going all through the house, still calling her name. "SHASTA! Baby, where are you?" He was getting terribly worried now. There were two things on his mind.. one, that Shasta might be dead; and two, that the guy might wake up before he found Shasta. He shook his head, trying to think of the good things that will happen when he finds Shasta, and he knew the guy wouldn't wake up before then. Matt had beaten him pretty bad. He walked back into the living room, and he placed his hands on his head, grabbing his hair. "Gahh, where are you?!"
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Post by Zellarinia Blaine on Sept 19, 2007 21:58:14 GMT -5
"MATT" Shasta had just enough energy to scream his name. She couldn't move, she hurt everywhere. The man had been so forceful she bruised in very tender places and just hurt all over. She thought he may have broken 1 or 2 of her ribs. At the moment she was trying hard as she could to say concious.
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Post by Matthew Amsterdam on Sept 19, 2007 22:03:01 GMT -5
Matthew heard his name being yelled, and he turned around, hearing that it was very close by. He then saw a room that he was sure he hadn't checked. He rushed over and he walked into the room. And when he walked inside, his eyes widened immediately at what he saw. "Oh.. my God." He saw that she was tied to a bed, and she had no clothes on. He turned away and looked a different direction, but he couldn't help but look back at her.. but then he looked away again. He then closed his eyes and took a deep breathe. Then he opened his eyes and he rushed over to Shasta. He untied her, shaking his head the whole time. "Shasta.. oh my God.." He kept saying.
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Post by Zellarinia Blaine on Sept 19, 2007 22:07:31 GMT -5
With all the strength she had she put her arms around his neck. "Matt, I'm sorry I'm so sorry.. he he..." She was crying into his shoulder and she felt weak. No, it was....
Shasta had passed out against him. Finally it was all to much and she just went unconcious.
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Post by Matthew Amsterdam on Sept 19, 2007 22:13:08 GMT -5
Matthew shook his head. "No, Shasta, it's not your fault. It's not.. it's that bastard's out there!" He said, referring to the now-unconcious dude laying out in the living room. He looked down at Shasta and saw that she had passed out and gone unconcious. Matt panicked again.. "Shasta? SHASTA!" He stood up, but made sure he didn't drop her. He put her clothes back on her, then he put her in his car, and he took her to the Hospital. Once there, he stopped and, with Shasta in his arms, he rushed inside and up to the main desk. "I.. I need a Doctor.. right away!" He told the lady at the desk. They put Shasta one on those uh, bed thingies, and took her to the ER. Matt wasn't allowed back there; he had to wait in the waiting room. After arguing for a few minutes, Matt finally agreed, but he didn't like it. He sighed, and he paced around in the waiting room. He didn't feel like sitting down. He wasd too enraged, and worried that Shasta might not make it.
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Post by Zellarinia Blaine on Sept 19, 2007 22:17:23 GMT -5
The doctors worked with Shasta, doing the standard rape testings and did a bunch of x-rays. Turns out Shasta had two broken ribs, a sprained ankle and severe brusing. NOt to mention she was still barely breathing. Apparently she was lucky to still be alive. When the doctors fixed all they could the sent Shasta to a room on the 5th floor and sent someone to tell everything to Matt in the waitign room.
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Post by Matthew Amsterdam on Sept 19, 2007 22:21:15 GMT -5
Matt turned around when someone had called for him. It was a nurse.. she told him what had happened with Shasta through the testings and everything. He held a sad expression, that seemed like it would never go away, and it wouldn't, until he knew the love of his life was ok. He asked if he could go see her.. the nurse said he could. Matt nodded, and he headed to the fifth floor. And when he arrived at Shasta's room number, he took a deep breathe, then he walked inside. It was hard, walking in there and seeing her laying in the bed. He closed his eyes, not wanting to see her in this state. He felt on the verge of crying..
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Post by Zellarinia Blaine on Sept 19, 2007 22:26:15 GMT -5
Coughting, Shasta woke up... she coughed up blood and turned so she wouldn't swallow it. Nothing like being raped and having drug withdrawls. Looking out she saw him, sitting there with his eyes shut, he looked so distraught yet peacful. She sat there in her bed watching him.
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Post by Matthew Amsterdam on Sept 19, 2007 22:29:14 GMT -5
Matthew opened his eyes when he heard her cough. He walked closer to her, and he stood by her bed, looking down at her. He sighed. "I.. I'm sorry, Shasta, I never meant for this to happen to you." He said, his voice breaking slightly. And that always meant that here comes the water works.. but Matt tried not to cry, for Shasta's sake. He didn't want her to see him cry, and no because he was a big macho man, he just.. didn't want to. He tried to smile, but it faded almost instantly.
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