The intruder
By : Saint Patrick Augello

It 's Midweek. The worst day of the week. Also known as the day where I make the 20 minute drive with my whole tone mother, Lisa, up to Dr. Levinowitz 's situation to discuss my problems. After the incident, my injuries, along with the medical examination flier and stress, wrenched my family apart. My biologic mother committed suicide after seeing her cute girl 's mangled face. Well, mangled body really. She could n't handle the emotional pain, so she took it upon herself to drink half a nursing bottle of whitener followed by a handle of vodka.

Lisa is a with child woman, really. She means well, and she helped my don doctor his bump heart in the years following everything that happened. However, she 's not a replacing. She does n't have the Sami soft face and my same shining super C eyes that my mother had. As she helped me out of the car and into my black leather wheelchair, I could n't help but drive a glance at the disappointing stumps where my legs should be. What I would give to bet at someone face to face again. I shrugged off the estimation, as I usually do, disregarding it as a feeble phantasy ; a dream to never make out true.

'' I 'll see you in an hour, Nicole. '' Said Lisa with a reassuring feeling as she turned her back on me and Dr. Levinowitz.

'' So, nicole, lets start with these nightmares that you ca n't appear to get rid of. '' Said Dr. Levinowitz in his pro, New York Judaic speech pattern. He spoke with a kind of boredom, as if I was just another patient role to him. Another sad 18 year old girl. I wondered why I even still came to see him, remembering that it was because of my deathless wish to see my founding father happy, and the sole way to do that was to pretend that I was getting better ; that I was felicitous too.

'' They 're the Lapplander every unmarried Night, Dr. I see that horrible man 's face in everything I do. ``

The way seemed to spin around me as I began to withdraw my dreaming to Dr. Levinowitz. They were always an demand recollection of the issue of that infamous day. A mixing of sounds, emotions, the aeonian media and press attention. I seemed to go into a trance as my centre unfocused and my subconscious mind spilled its well-known secrets to the man sitting in movement of me.

It was a normal, dreary Apr Monday morning at Clifton elevation senior high school schoolhouse. I was only a newbie at the time, awkward, and lonesome. I sported big, bushy hair, a strong unibrow, and had a bit of a system of weights problem. I had one friend, named marissa, and she had been acting quite distant lately. She never really wanted to be seen with me, always fearing that she 'd be looked upon as `` uncool '' by the popular tyke for hanging out with the biggest failure in school.

As I walked down the hallway towards my first stop build class, I saw him. Evan cranshaw, the most beautiful specimen of male person one could ask for. He had big, broad shoulders, gross teeth, brilliant galvanising bluish eyes, and arms the sizing of my thigh. His hair was a bit uncontrollable, but that just made him even more irresistible.

I followed him into grade, preparing myself to succumb to the never-ending drill hole of Ms. Graham Greene 's vox, knowing that within five minutes I will throw disconnected myself completely from the course material to fantasise about the flawless man sitting two can to the right of me.

As this predicted scenario unfolded, I found myself slipping profoundly and deep into my castle in the air, until it seemed that cypher could deplume me out. Nothing except the sound of the loudspeaker crackle china on.

'' Please digest for the pledge of allegiance. '' Said the female voice tiredly. I followed suit as everybody rose to their base. `` I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America. '' Nobody chanted the familiar assurance along with her except me. Typical. `` And to the republic, for which it- ... '' The voice broke off, and was followed by a bloodcurdling shriek. `` PLEASE DO N'T. PLEASE. NO. OH MY GOD HELP ME ARGH -- ... ''

'' EVERYBODY GET INTO THE corner OF THE ROOM. NOW ! ! '' Yelled Ms. Greene, her voice crackling with fear. As everybody huddled into the corner, I noticed that Ms. Greene forgot to interlace the threshold. Before I could say something, the hold rattled, and the door swung open to unwrap a man cloaked in midnight melanise, with a ski mask over his fount. He stood at about 6 human foot marvelous, a self-colored 6 inch taller than myself. I trembled with concern as he reached into his pocket and produced a hand gun from its depths.

'' Well well well. bet at we have here ! This is going to be as easy as shooting fish in a bbl. '' Through the eye slits in the ski mask, I saw the man 's almond eyes twinkle with delight.

'' That would simply be too well-to-do ... '' He thought out loud. `` I think I 'll have some fun with you lot before finishing you all off. But start ... ''

The man walked over to a boy, Joseph, sitting in the corner opposite me, and shot him between the eyes. A ripple of sheer terror and apprehension engulfed the room. Ms. Henry Graham Greene let out a muffled cry.

'' That was to show you all that I wo n't be bluffing today. YOU ! Up front NOW ! ''

My warmheartedness sank as the unnamed man pointed his gloved finger at me.

'' I SAID NOW ! DO N'T hold open ME WAITING ! ''

I sauntered up to the front of the room.

'' Hey, ugly. '' Said the man with a gruesome eagerness. `` You 're about to find the most sexual pleasure that a man will ever give to you in your entire life. ``

I looked on embarrassed and ashamed, as Evan could n't take his eyes off of me. It actually variety of turned me on. At least he knows now that I exist.

'' Let 's first see those lissom boob of yours ! '' Shouted the man as he ripped off my evanescence tee shirt to reveal my plain white bra beneath, supporting a couplet of 36 C 's.

'' What class is this anyway, human body ? perfect. I will return you all a lesson about the homo body that you will never block. If I see any of you look away from my lesson, or screen your sensation in any way, I will not hesitate to dash you like a morbid dog. '' The man laughed with a maniacal glee.

'' number one, I will present you all just how often the physical structure can tolerate. The human anatomy is a marvellous matter. It can hold out numerous extremities when put to the test. We will start by demonstrating the elasticity and elongation of the anus ! ``

The room looked on in scare as the man shouted commands to me. `` Strip, you dirty slutbag ! No man will ever cohere his cock within a foot of you, so you might as well savor this while it lasts ! ``

My affectionateness gave a minuscule jumping, a notion of utter embarrassment motley with excitement at the knowledge of Evan seeing my naked body. Bending me over Ms. Greene 's desk, the strange man bed cover my cheeks, exposing my hairy, never-shaved asshole and pussy. He then explained,

Right here is the sphincter muscle, the muscle that pushes out all your dickhead. However, the queer these days like to fuck each other up the asshole. The anus was made for one way traffic, but like I said, the human body can do amazing affair ... ''

The man walked up to the chalkboard, where he picked up the wooden yard pin. The affair had to be a hundred years old, with rust fungus forming at the metal ends and splinters hanging off of the aerofoil on all sides.

'' I will exhibit you all just how long your inside are ! ``

The man began to jostle the yard spliff into my virgin asshole. The tone was nothing new to me, as I often fondled myself to the idea of Evan Cranshaw.

One inch went in, then two in, then three, four, five, six, all the way up to 15 column inch. I moaned in unimaginable pain as I felt the rust scrape my intestine and the splinters stick themselves into the walls of my interior. He then let go of the wooden stick, and exclaimed,

'' Wow ! Would you look at that ? A whole 15 inches ! '' Nobody seemed amazed. Nothing but fear gripped the onlooking gang of my peers.

'' Now I want to teach you all a example about the human tum. A query that has always plagued my idea, is the consequence of ingesting homo feces. I would very much like to find out. Any volunteer ? ``

The way was as still and quiet as ever. So quiet down, all you could hear was my ragged breathing.

'' nobody ? Well then, why do n't we have you choose, mantrap ? '' Said my captor, turning to me.

This was my fortune. I knew that I was going to be tortured into insanity, so why not enjoy it a bit ? With a seemingly reluctant face, I pointed at Evan.

'' I 'm so sorry, '' I muttered quietly, secretly relishing the idea of Evan succumbing to my body.

'' Good choice ! '' Said my capturer. `` I do believe that you will do my bidding well. What is your epithet, son ? ``

'' Evan ... '' He spat, a potpourri of fear and disgust evident in his voice and font. Disgust at me, or the situation as a unit ? It did n't matter, for I knew that Evan would soon be making me feel things that I would never have imagined in my raging dreams.

'' Now, Evan, I want you to grab this grand marijuana cigarette, and straining this dirty bitch 's asshole until I see fit. If you refuse, I will put this gun in your sassing and suck your mentality out. ``

Evan, seeing petty choice in the issue, grabbed the yard stick and started pumping it in and out of my tight anus. I pretended to be in a State Department of daze and disgust.

'' What the fuck are you doing, you lazy fuck ? You do n't even seem like you 're enjoying yourself ! I want you to shred this bitch 's asshole like cottage high mallow. It 's not like she 'll ever use it this way again anyway. ``

'' Following the nauseous man 's command, Evan began to violently slam the yard stick into my being, wrenching it, tearing it asunder. I felt the curtilage stick rip my insides, and I knew that I was internally bleeding. I moaned with a motley of pure pain and rapture.

'' That 's rightfield ! ! Now, take the whole thing out, and put your face on her hole ! ``

Evan did as he was told. The 1000 reefer came out of me, along with every ounce of diddley that my trunk had been processing. Brown University chunks poured out of my bastard like niagra falls, spewing onto the floor and Evan himself.

'' Now, you son of a beef, you 're going to scoop that diddly-shit into your hand and eat it like a cup of ice cream ! ``

At this, Evan began to sob. `` I wo n't do it, I wo n't do it, '' was all I could discern among the boy 's pleas.

'' You 're going to do it, you fucking kitty, or I 'll blow your brains against the wall ! ``

Evan, ineffective to make a decision, fainted from fear and disgust, along with the sheer smelling coming from himself and the floor upon which he landed.

'' This is what will happen to those of you who defy me ! '' Shouted the man as he crossed the elbow room to the scissor drawer. He grabbed the vainglorious ones he could find oneself, a pair of kitchen sheers. Going back to Evan, he began to cut the unconscious mind boy 's tegument. All over his body the man cut, until blood accumulated upon the storey. The man then stripped the boy naked, and taking the sheers, snipped off the entirety of Evan 's humanness. Next, he scooped up the shit with his bare helping hand, taking a moment to relish the feeling, and smeared it all over Evan 's wounds, making certain that the boy would die of his contagion within a few hours.

The mysterious man then lifted up the severed member and turned back to me. `` You 're going to eat this shag pecker, '' he ordered to me. `` I know you 've been wanting to get a mouthful of this offspring boy here, and now it 's time to ! ``

'' How did you possibly have intercourse that ? ! '' I questioned.

'' Maybe your, uh, 'friend'is n't really so favorable to you at all ! '' He said with malice.

I turned my fountainhead and saw marissa 's eyes twinkle.

'' You ! '' I shouted. `` You 're the one who is behind all this ! ``

'' Yes, '' she answered from the crew of 9th graders. `` I was getting so annoyed by your constant obsessing over Evan, who is MY ex boyfriend after all. so, I thought of a way to get revenge on you both. You 're getting punished for being a disgusting back-stabbing jade, while he got what he deserves for being a cheat prevaricator ! ``

'' But marissa ... '' I cried in exasperation, `` I thought we were friends ... ''

'' You do n't have any acquaintance. Who would possibly be friends with you ? '' She replied.

'' okeh, let 's not get distracted, '' chimed in the man. `` You 're going to eat this boy 's cock, balls and all. ``

'' I wo n't do it ! '' I replied. I had always dreamed of sucking Evan 's pecker, but I had imagined that it would still be attached to him.

'' If you wo n't eat this cock, then I 'll fry your ugly fiddling mouth until you do n't have a choice what you do with it at all ! ``

I screamed, kicked and cried as my capturer tied me to Ms. Greene 's desk chair. Next, while i sat there naked as adam and eve, I saw him procure a minuscule bottle of petrol from within the profoundness of his black robe.

'' Because you would not contend with my will, I will teach you a final anatomy lesson. Only this time, we 're going to incorporate some chemistry as well. Im going to get rid of all that hair on your legs, as well as that nasty mustache of yours. We 're going to sunburn it off ! ``

'' No ! ! '' I exclaimed.

'' Yes ! '' He replied. `` And the idea of it is turning me on so often that I 'm going to have your dear old teacher here suck me off while you 're burning alive ! ``

The look of horror on Ms. Greene 's face, I knew, was only an act. I had heard rumor about her fucking member of the football game team after school. I knew she was a dirty gripe, and so did everyone else. Having no early option, Ms. Greene crossed the room.

The man dumped the canister of gasolene all over my brass and legs as I screamed and begged, but to no help. As he dropped the couple, the stopping point thing I saw with my waking eyes was Ms. Greene getting on her knees as the man procured his 10 inch goliath, uncircumcised, and covered in pilus and warts.

Everything was burning. Excruciating infliction quaked through my maul soundbox As the iniquity engulfed me, I heard Marissa 's bloodcurdling shriek as a gunshot was fired, followed by the sounds of police temptress. Another shot was fired, and all went dark.

And so here I sit, talking to you Dr. Levinowitz, four painful long time later. The captor, as you know, was shot drained, along with Marissa. My branch were unsalvagable, and had to be amputated. But here I am, after my thinker and body had been mangled beyond identification, after having lost my female parent and my syndicate. That eventful day went down in infamy, only to be remembered by dim newspaper reports and haunting nightmares. My name is Nicole, and this is my story.

The end .