Skatepark fun

 

The barking of dogs was threatening through the aisles while Olivia and Kim just ran. They hurried past of old Nazi insignia, which after almost a century their horrors had not lost. They didn't know where to put the concrete Labyrinth led. They didn't know how many they were chasing. You only felt the fear that suddenly took possession of them. Your hearts pulsed. Weld shot out of their glands. Both knew it was all about went. Your life, your freedom, everything. Her muscles hurt her Lungs burned, but they ignored it.

Kim held the girl's hand tightly enclosed. She didn't want to lose her, she didn't have her hands leave perverse men behind. She herself wore it on her bare skin clear traces of her abuse, that of the pimp Ace and his men her had added. The blood of one of the men stuck to their corners of their mouths and gave the young woman the grimace of a furie. Her fear was not theirs Body, not unborn life in it. Her fear was solely with Olivia. you wanted to save the girl, even if she hardly knew it. But in reality it wasn't Olivia who wanted to save her. No, the girl around it Fate she was fighting was long death. A spirit of the past that Kim pursued and drove.

They came into a corridor from which there seemed to be only one exit. Kim reached for the bolt and together they opened the large gate, which led to a hall, which was immersed in a surreal light by several lamps. The Geife of the Dogs got louder and louder. Before she was in the red swastika decorated, could look around the room, the girls hurriedly tried the gate to close behind them again. But too late.

The beast jumped through a crack that was just big enough for the wiry body of the German Shepherd dogs. He snapped to Olivia, but missed the girl in flight and landed on the marble-lined floor. Fear frozen the girl against the half-open gate, during that of the pimp sharp made dog's teeth whipped. This animal had nothing of the noble one Character of a dog. This being was violently shaped into a weapon who was now ready on behalf of his master on everything and everyone to go.

"Come on, you stupid oils!" First the best wanted to pounce on Olivia, but Kim had the situation understood and cursed what drew attention to them. The Dog changed her goal and chased her over the red carpet. Kim hurried up the steps to a kind of shrine, above which the man-sized image of a Imperial Eagle was seen by several SS standards and large ones Hook cross flags was flanked. She didn't have time to talk about the morbid Symbolism to think and just reached for one of the standards.

Kim tore it like a spear shaped, standard from the holder. She fixed it just in time silver-plated tip on the charging dog, which hits her with his His fearsome teeth stared at her as if he wanted her alive devour. Instead of biting her and sinking his sharp teeth into her flesh hunt, the sheepdog now snapped at the lance. He caught the little one Swastika flag and tear it up immediately.

Olivia screamed loudly, but Kim's Attention was focused solely on the beast. Going into a fighting frenzy she only knew one goal. She wanted to pounce on the young woman like that it had been trained into her. The sharp teeth lusted for her arm and grabbed hold while Kim pivoted. Through these scratch his However, dagger-like teeth only passed over her skin and could not get into it bite into underlying tissue.

Kim gasped in pain face as the dog howled loudly as he crashed into the wall. She ignored the pain in her forearm as best she could and aimed the lance again at the German Shepherd, who was getting ready for another jump. They watched each other for a brief moment. Blood filled the scratches and dripped onto the marble floor, then a split second made the difference. Kim did lunged and drove the metal tip into the attack dog's chest.

"No!" shouted one loud male voice as the battle-drunk beast collapsed whimpering. "You'll pay for this, bitch!" At the same moment it occurred to me Shot and Kim fell to the ground. The one used as a spear Standard slipped from her hand.

"No!" shrieked Olivia.

Kim looked at the gate in a daze, while holding the bloody wound on her thigh. The girl rushed over her and knelt protectively next to her. Ace stood behind her, holding one Gun in hand. Kim looked at the pimp in disbelief. The blood gushed between her fingers. There was a lot of blood, but strangely felt she has no pain at this moment. Her body suddenly felt like this unnaturally weak. Olivia had an arm around her and was squeezing hers delicate girl's body to her. She barely realized it, she heard the whimper Not the dog, who was lying on the ground, the tip still in his chest.

Looking with big empty eyes her up to the man who was slowly coming towards her. Step by step, he came closer. She heard the pounding of her heart. He aimed the gun precisely between her green eyes. She refused to close her eyes, refused to accept death, and yet she felt his presence. It was a short, fast life for the skater. “ Live fast, the young, ” was one popular saying. For her it now became a cruel reality.

***

"It should be easy for you to come to me "Don't talk about it, cunt!" Igor hissed, standing behind Ace in the old one Nazi shrine limped. His pants were soaked in blood and he had to put on one Support baseball bat. "Let's kill them slowly, boss!", demanded the Kim-disfigured henchman. "Please, boss. Let me come with you have my fun with her after she almost bit my cock off!"

Ace looked at his heavy wounded dog and nodded. The dog was still young, but it meant him much. His blood flowed and soaked the red carpet that the pimp had had furnished this old reception room of the Nazi bunker. Ace wasn't one Nazi, but he knew many wealthy men who used this backdrop for their loved perverted games and paid a lot of money for them. Now had one the props sealed the fate of his beloved dog.

"Do whatever you want with her "I want to," he said briefly. The girl who was shot down should be responsible for this atone. He cursed under his breath for not pulling the trigger sooner and for preferring himself wanted to watch the spectacle of his dog tearing the stupid thing apart. So, Igor would definitely make her pay. He grabbed Olivia's hair tightly and thanked get rid of Kim. He still had use for the little girl while the others were just waste that, in his eyes, should be dispensed of.

"No, no!" roared Olivia and defended herself surprisingly fiercely, even though of course she didn't had a chance against the pimp's brutal grip. Nevertheless, he had trouble to tame them. His henchman, meanwhile, stepped past him and raised his Baseball asked so Kim had to see him.

"You see this one "Piston?" said Igor, who now saw sheer madness in his eyes lurked. "Do you see him? I'm going to ram it right into your pussy until it gets down your throat. I'll stake you and disembowel you while you begging for me to kill you."

Kim would probably show fear should, but she was now too weak for it. Her exhausted body had lost a lot of blood, but she still fought against the impending painting. She wanted to face death for as long as possible. She didn't believe in life thereafter. She didn't believe in God. She just hoped that Olivia would somehow would survive. Then the image of the child appeared, which began to live within her had begun and yet conjured up a tear on her otherwise pale face Face.

Igor smiled with a bloodthirsty smile View. He wanted revenge on her and the tear fueled his satisfaction. The cocaine he had just snorted to relieve the pain forgotten, had its effect and left him under the swastika flag experience a moment of omnipotence. He leaned down to his victim and stroking his large, rough fingers over her blood-stained ones Body. Only in passing did he notice the single shot behind him, Olivia's scream silenced.

There was only a quiet whimper hear. Kim had jumped when she heard the shot. she let let her tears flow freely. Now it was all over. The end.

"We both will now "Have a lot of fun," he whispered, stroking Kim's blonde hair and stroked her cheek. "

A hand rested on his shoulder and a voice said. "I don't believe that."