Chapter 18 A Messed Up Situation (2/2)

Laz slowed his breathing and stopped walking, slowing expanding out his hearing sense while closing his eyes.

”Please... please... stop.... let me go. I won't tell anyone, I swear. Please....”

”Oh ho, sorry my little baby. Your not going anywhere till daddy here is finished with you. Even after 3 days, you're still not begging me by calling me daddy, huh? I knew you were a feisty one when I grabbed you, but this has just been.... oh so good.”

”I don't want to die... I've been good... so.. please daddy... let me go...”

”Finally, HA HA HA, FINALLY,” Joey's breathing was labored at this point, like he had become overly excited and his body couldn't handle it. He started taking a few deep breaths to calm himself.

”Well now, daddy seems to be a little happy, but you're asking to go still. I haven't trained you enough it seems. Well, there is still time. There is plenty of time.”

”No.... no, no more, not that.”

The girl's weak voice cut out and Laz could vaguely make out that she had been gagged with something due to the muffledness of her voice.

Smack Smack Smack

There were two layers of a smacking noise coming from the apartment now. One sounded sharp and intense and was usually accompanied by painful groans. The other smacking sounded like two wet sponges being slammed together repeatedly.

Laz may have been a virgin, but he'd watched enough porn to know what that sound was.

'The mother fucker is raping someone in his apartment?' Laz asked himself. From what he knew, Joey was an asshole in the worst kind of ways, but this was a new low. And if that wasn't the worst of it, it also sounded like he was beating the shit out of her at the same time.

Laz's first thought was to just walk away like he had heard nothing. His years of being air towards the world was the first instinct that came to mind, but it wasn't the first instinct he acted on.

Running back to his apartment, Laz grabbed his cell phone and started dialing 911, but he stopped before he dialed the last 1. His mind had been going at hyper speed since the ride which meant he would act first and think later, but it suddenly stopped when the thought of what would happen when the police got here.

They would want to knock on all the doors and question everyone. His grandpa might be in a bad state today which might get the state involved.

And then there was Tony whose apartment was probably like a small drug den. Even if nothing happened to Tony, once the police were there, things would get really complicated.

Laz didn't know what the situation with the girl was either. Were people looking for her? Was Joey noticed at all when he pulled this? Was he going to kill her and do this again?

'Well, what the hell am I suppose to do now?' Laz thought to himself, clearly out of answers.