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Author: Isolde the Silent
Fiction Rated: M - English - General - Reviews: 2 - Published: 11-29-06 - Updated: 11-29-06 - id:2282499

The Trial (Trite , I know but I could not, for the life of me, come up with anything better)

Rating: MA

Warnings: GRAPHIC rape scenes, EXPLICIT language and other things as well.

Summary: Daelyn underwent the most traumatic event of her life. Now she must deal with the repercussions. Full warning detail inside. NOT SUITABLE FOR WEAK STOMACHS OR THOSE SQUICKED BY GRAPHIC SEX.

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Daelyn sat beside Mr. Cedmin as AaronfuckingJohnson answered his lawyer’s questions. She hated him so much she thought she might explode and take everyone in this god-forsaken courtroom with her.

flashback

Daelyn stood beside Mr. White talking quietly of her acceptance into UNC and how she planned to be a political science major. She made an off-hand comment of her liberal attitudes and Mr. White just smiled and laughed lightly.

“Then why don’t ya just leave?” came the harsh suggestion from behind her. She spun around and came face to face with a large, sturdy boy.

“Listen, you stupid little boy, no matter how many times you tell me to leave I am not going to another country just to appease YOU!!” she yelled. The boy just sneered at her and she pushed past him.

An hour later she walked to the college counselor’s office. A hand shot out to grasp her upper arm, hard. She tried to yell out as someone dragged her into the men’s restroom. Another hand clamped over her mouth as she once again found herself face to face with Aaron Johnson, only this time she was pinned against a cold, metal door and he had his cronies with him.

“I got ya now, ya fucking whore. Ya know what? This country don’t have any room for whores like ya. Ya should just leave,” he whispered angrily, his hot, rank breath crawling over the skin of her cheek, like the smell of death. “Ya know what we are gonna do? We’re gonna teach ya a lesson, bitch.” His ugly friends chuckling in a sinister way, she just knew that this was not going to be good for her. Suddenly, his hands were off her, but they were replaced by his large body and his mouth on hers, viciously attacking hers. One of his hands working his zipper and the other pushing her skirt up and ripping off her thong.

Tears rolled down her face as he pushed into her, arms pinned outstretched by the bastard’s meaty hands. Just passed his shoulder she could see the other boys panting with lustful eyes or, worse, jerking off to sight of her rape. But all of them were waiting for their turn.

Nearly an hour later, she lied on the dirty ceramic floor of the men’s restroom in a pool of come and blood with sexually satiated teens standing over her, leering.

Aaron knelt just out of arm’s reach. Smart boy, she thought bitterly. “Listen, whore. If ya tell anyone, I’ll kill ya. Of course, I wouldn’t be mean; I would only kill ya after fucking ya for old times’ sake. Got me?” he demanded as he took hold of her chin, squeezing it sadistically and giving it a violent shake. She looked at him and nodded almost imperceptibly. He gave a feral sneer and motioned for the boys to leave, following quickly.

Daelyn seethed silently and readied her self for what was to come. Oh, I got you, you fucking bastard. I got you good. I am to grab you by your little’ friend’ and serve you to St. Peter himself. Slowly, she pulled herself to her feet and, using the wall for support, she half walked, half stumbled to teach that little bastard a lesson.

end flashback

“The court calls Daelyn Meria Black to the stand.” She heard the summons like her own death march. As she sat in front of the court, she looked out and saw her parents, AaronfuckingJohnson, his stupid friends, and in the very back of the court she saw Mr. White looking at her with sad eyes that sought her forgiveness. As she repeated the oath to tell the truth, she gave him a small nod. And he smiled at her.

Flashback

Daelyn stumbled to Mr. White’s room, blood now crusted to her legs, skirt and tank top. She flung the heavy door open with all her strength, startling quick gasps out of the males of the class and distressed cries out of the females.

“Miss Black?” the teacher ventured.

“You!! I hate you!! Because of you and stupid beliefs, I was, was brutalized, attacked, assaulted, VIOLATED, by students that have your beliefs as well. I was raped by students think cause you think like them that it is alright that they attack people who think differently. NO, not people, females, cause no one attacks Drew Hail, oh no, he can defend himself, let’s attack the hundred pound girl that can’t even do a push up, yeah that’ll be fun!!” by the end of the rant, she was hysterical. Looking around, wildly, she launched into the second round.

“You are constantly saying “in my own personal opinion” or “this is just my thinking” but they take it for fact," her tone sarcastic and mocking as she mimicked him, "You know why? DO you know why???” her voice became very high by this point and her voice crack for a moment and she continued her tirade, “Cause they’re teenage BOYS!!! Their judgment SUCKS!! If you say you disagree with the lifestyle of gays, it doesn’t matter how many stories you tell about your deceased gay cousins, about how you loved them. It doesn’t matter, cause you say at some point that you disagree with it and that is the part those bastards will attach themselves too, like leeches and they will always think back to what you said about disagreeing. And you always egg us, the liberals that is, into defending ourselves and our view of the matter at hand, whatever it may be. So the boys that agree with you will know who to target. Thank you. I was attacked, tortured and raped in my school, where I am supposed to be safe, because I defended my view on gay rights. Thank you so much!!” She fell to her knees weeping, but shook her friends hand off her arm, stood up and gave a malicious glance at AaronfuckingJohnson. In low, dangerous voice, she gave a departing threat, “If you thought for a moment that I would actually keep quiet, then you are as stupid as you look. I will make sure you spend a good portion of your wretched life in jail, with your stupid friends. Be sure of that.” She turned on heel and limped to the principal’s office.

end flashback

“So, Ms. Black, can you tell in your own words what exactly happened?” the greasy rat-bastard lawyer that had the gall, the audacity, to stand beside that disgusting little fucker who wore a smug smirk like he going to get a way with everything. I hate them all!! They are going to hell for the greediness and I hope they are sent to the lowest, hottest hell. Fucking lawyers, Daelyn seethed quietly.

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TBC. R/R. not beta’d please be nice..



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