Sirius fought against the ropes that bound him, but froze when alex thrown in front of him like a sack of flower. He gulped when he saw alex curl up together in the fetal position.
"Alex". Fury flashed in his voice. "What the hell have you done to her, fucking assholes?" His voice was a roar now. The leader smiled.
"Nothing that you are not going to see right now."
Confusion and fear swept SIRIUS face.
Than the other two men roughly grabbed traumatized alex and threw her onto the table, where they continued to rape her in front of Sirius. Damen Sirius was bound to was livid now like himself. So livid, he could hardly breathe or think. And he felt sick to his stomach as bile rose. He fought harder against the ropes, keep the knife in his back pocket. He worked on it feverishly as he closed his eyes, hear Alex moan and sob in humiliation and pain. I'm almost out of here, all he thought. I'm so sorry.
He refused to let tears show. Refused to let these bastards see anything. Finally, the rope was out of him. In a flying rage he jumped down from the chair, shocking the three captors. With a large knife that was in the room, he first stormed the oldest, the one obviously was the father of the other men. The father went to grab the nearest rifle, but it was too late. Sirius threw the knife into his chest without hestitation, dark and rage in his eyes as he turned the handle. The blood flowed from the man's chest as he shuddered, while collapsing. The other two had turned shock, but before they were truly able to respond Christianites who wake took the rifle that the dead man was about to get in and shot them both. they winced when they heard Alex screaming and sobbing in fear that the bodies collapsed and the blood splattered on her half nøgene body. He walked over to the bodies and stared at them dark. Almost unable to help himself, he reached down and stack them both with a knife, even though they were already dead. She then let the last one in handcuffs
"It was too alex, are you sick sonsofabitchs," he says hissered dark. He looked at her, finally allowing tears to roll down his cheeks. "Alex". She reached out to touch her, but Alex pulled away and began to sob. Chris felt like sobbing themselves. She and Sirius had just watched her being raped! The image was perminantly etched in their brain, forever. Sirius heard dr.lisa Arizona (crisis psychologist) call in the next room.
"What the hell is going on?" roaring Sirius and Isabel. He also was roaring about them hurt alex but they are all too busy trying to accumulate to really pay attention to what Lisa said.
He hurried into the other room and stared at the cage in front of him after he opened the door. He stared at Lisa, who was yelling at the bars, her face dark and dangerous. But the shouting stopped as soon as Dean saw that it was Sirius. He quickly grabbed keys that hung on the door and unlocked the cage.
"Sirius," breathed lisa. "You came out."
"Yes," said John fiercely, as he opened the door.
"Remembered my pocket knife and broke out of the damn rope, as they were ..." He could barely finish the sentence "they raped her ..."
lisa closed her eyes and worldessly came out of the cage. She grabbed her jacket before they hurried out of the room. She stared with disgust and horror when she saw Alex curled up in a ball, shivering lisa was throwing up when she saw what alex was wearing.
- Checkered skirt
- White top with black collar
- Even sitting netstrømpe
- Corset with laces in the side
- Makeup that made her look older
- Her hair was a little much was put in two pigtails
"Bastards," she whispered as she looked at the dead bodies.
"She will not let us touch her," he murmured to her. "Maybe you can? ..." His voice trailed away and Lisa slowly nodded.
"I'll try." She walked over to Alex. "Alex, it's me ... I'm here to help ..." Her voice was soft. "It's okay ... all those bastards are dead and the last one they caught. They're not gonna hurt you more. They are dead. It's over." She reached over to touch alex. Alex shook at first, but other wise was still there. Slowly Lisa reached out to scoop her up and carry her. When she did alex began to sob and shake. Lisa began quickly to talk in a soothing tone and whisper things in her ears until she was calm. Chris grabbed his jacket and wrapped it about Alexs pretty scarred half-naked body.
Slowly and cautiously went to IMPA, where Lisa slipped into the back seat and put alex head on her lap. She stared at the others as they came into the driver's seat.