Hell Hath No Fury | By : FabulousBeauty Category: Reality TV > American Idol/Pop Idol Views: 1475 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: Clay Aiken, Kimberley Locke, Ruben Studdard, and Ryan Seacrest are the property of themselves. I do not know either of them, nor will I be making any money off of this writing. This is a work of fiction. |
Part 7
It was almost 9:30 and people still hung around.
Kim and Ruben had stuck together for most of the night. With the exception of those few minutes with Amber, they rarely spent any time apart.
Now they were slow dancing...and enjoying the moment.
"I have had such a great time tonight." Kim told Ruben.
"So did I. I'm glad I could get you out for a while and take your mind off your troubles."
"Thanks. I guess I really needed to get out and have some fun."
"Yeah. You know what the best part of the night was for me?"
"What?"
"Seeing a smile grace your beautiful face yet again."
Kim blushed. "Hey, I couldn't have done it without you."
Ruben smiled. Then he leaned down and gently touched his lips to hers. He didn't know where that came from, but he felt he had to make her feel loved, especially after all she'd been through.
When they parted, Kim looked up at him, smiled back, and leaned her head on his shoulder. Things were finally starting to look up.
Later, Kim and Ruben were getting something to drink when Amber came by with a camera.
"Say cheese!" She said.
They put their arms around each other and said "Cheese!". As soon as Amber took the picture, they all burst out laughing.
"I so could not go without taking at least one picture of you two." Amber explained.
"That reminds me." Kim spoke up. "I forgot my camera in my car. I have to get a picture of you and Clay."
"And maybe one of all four of us." Amber said. "That's a great idea, Kim!"
"Yeah, I'll be right back. You two talk amongst yourselves."
"We will."
Kim walked away from them.
They had just started talking when Amber felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned around and saw Clay.
"Hey there." She said, giving him a kiss.
"Hey, you two look like you're enjoying yourselves." He said.
"We sure are."
"Yeah, I just saw Kim leave. What's going on?"
"Oh, she just went to her car to get her camera. She wants to take a picture of all of us together."
"That sounds like fun! Listen, I'm going to go to the men's room, but I'll be back quickly. O.K.?"
"No problem."
"Great." He kissed her once more before he walked away.
'Perfect. Just the opportunity I needed.' He thought as he made his way past the mens' room...
Kim made her way to her car, smiling all the way.
She reached in her pocket for her keys and was about to open the door.
Suddenly she was pushed face down on the hood of her car. She tried to turn around, but she was being held down so hard she could barely move.
"Let me go!" She cried out.
"So...you think you can just ignore me all night, don't you?" Clay's voice answered.
'Oh, no...not again!' Flashes of the torment she had already suffered at his hands ran through her head.
"Clay, let me go!" She demanded.
"I just wanted to tell you I'm so glad you came tonight. It really made Amber very happy."
"Yeah, and I'm soon going to make her unhappy when I tell her that her assclown of a fiance raped me!"
"See, that's where you're wrong, Kimmie." He said. "She's never going to find out about that, is she?"
"Boy, when I get up from here-"
"Don't worry, I'll let you go soon enough. I just want to make sure that you get the message." He said, hurriedly undoing his pants.
Kim struggled to turn around so she could smack him good, but he was too strong and too fast.
In only seconds, he had lifted her skirt, torn off her panties and forced his way inside her. She screamed at the pain she felt upon entry.
"That's right, Kim. Scream for me." He taunted as he pushed furiously within her. "Just like you did last time."
Tears rushed out of Kim's eyes as she realized the horrible nightmare was happening all over again.
"Clay, please..." She sobbed.
"Yes, Kimberley. Say my name. You know I'm the only one you want. I'm the only one who can make you feel this good and give you so much pleasure."
Pleasure? Oh, she was feeling anything but at that moment.
It took a while, but she soon felt Clay release himself within her. Seconds later, he pulled out of her. He righted himself quickly. Then he pulled Kim up and turned her around to face him.
"Now that wasn't so bad, was it?" He asked with a wicked smile. All she could do was cry silently. "Well, it's been fun, but I have an engagement party to get back to." He gave her a quick kiss on the lips. "I hope we can do this again sometime. Oh, that's right. We're going to be together a lot...and that means that I can take you anytime...anywhere."
"You son of a bitch!" She went to slap him, but he backed away just in time. He blew her a kiss and walked away, a smile gracing his face like he had just won a Grammy.
Kim sank down to the ground, crying. She looked down and saw something in her hand...
The white rose Ruben had given her. She had held onto it so tightly, the petals were falling off. Each petal that fell reminded her of all she had lost. Her virginity, her innocence...and more importantly, any respect she ever had for Clay Aiken.
"DAMN YOU, CLAY!!" She yelled at his retreating form. She leaned against her car, sobbing loudly.
'The nerve of him!' She thought. 'How could he do this to me...again?' All she could do was cry...and mourn the fact that her friendship with Clay was truly over.
Ruben and Amber were still talking when she noticed something.
"Where the hell is Kim?" She asked. "She hasn't come back yet, and she only went to get her camera. Now I know she couldn't have parked that far away."
"You're right. Maybe I should go look for her." Ruben offered.
"I'll come with you."
"No way. This is your party. You should stay and enjoy it."
"But Kim-"
"Don't worry. I know she's all right. You just focus on having a good time."
"O.K." Amber said reluctantly.
Ruben looked around for Kim. The room had cleared out some, so spotting Kim would be easy...or it should have been.
After a minute, he realized she wasn't even in the room.
'Maybe she went to the ladies' room. No...she still would have been back by now.' He thought.
Suddenly, something told him to go outside. He almost didn't follow it, but he knew he had to.
Ruben rushed outside to the parking lot. He looked around...but there was no Kim in sight.
He walked around to where she had parked.
What he saw shocked him.
Kim was on the ground, her head hanging down...and it sounded like she was crying.
He started towards her when he saw something else on the ground...
Her black panties. And closer to her, he saw what was left of the rose he had given her.
"No..." He whispered. 'Not again...'
He walked over to Kim and gently placed his hand on her shoulder.
"Kim?"
She pulled away from him angrily. "Get the hell away from me! Haven't you had enough?!" She yelled. Her expression softened when she saw Ruben standing in front of her. "Ruben...I'm sorry. I..." She broke down yet again, her hands coming up to cover her face.
"Kim..." He said, kneeling down and taking her in his arms. "It's all right. You're safe now."
He held her for a few seconds as she cried. He wanted nothing more than to hunt down the bastard that did this to her and leave him in as much pain as he had left Kim in.
"Come on, girl. I'm taking you home." He said, helping her up. He picked up her panties and her keys, opened her passenger door and helped her in. He got in on the driver's side, started the engine and drove off.
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