Shadows Fall

Shadows Fall

Chapter 5: Nightmare

Through the small window Layla could see the night sky slowly fading away to the rising sun. Has it really been two long agonizing months already? I don’t know... I’ve lost track of all time really. Ever since… but she couldn’t continue her thought it was still even now too painful to think that she had lost everything she held dear in the world. Layla shrank back against the cold damp wall and closed her eyes, as tears started to stream down her face. She would have remained so, if it weren’t for the sound of her cell door slowly opening and in walked an all too familiar face. Layla immediately went still, for she already knew who it was, the mere presence of him made her want to fade into the wall itself.

Lucius Malfoy smiled at Layla’s stillness; he knew exactly what kind of effect he had on her now. “Hello Miss Blade and how are we this lovely morning,” he said. She didn’t turn her head to look at him or answer; she just continued to remain next to her only comfort, the wall. Lucius’ smiled faded and he slowly walked down to her and slapped her in the face. “When I ask you a question I except an answer, I thought you would have learnt that by now,” he said with a grin. Layla’s face throbbed with pain; an all to familiar liquid was slowly starting to drip down her check. Lucius looked down at her small form, and frowned in disgusted. “Pathetic. No wonder you couldn’t protect your worthless friends, you can’t even protect yourself.”

Layla closed her eyes to try and keep the tears from falling not for the pain in her check, but for the pain that was in her heart. Lucius always knew exactly how to hurt her, and he always struck home. He smiled again he knew as always that he had hurt her, it was always his intention. For that was what he swore on that glorious day in which his Lord became victorious. He promised to make Layla suffer until her last breathe, and thanks to her little mud-blood friend, Layla suffered ten fold. He bent down to her and took out a white handkerchief, and threw it at her face. “Clean your filthy face, I want at least something decent to look at later on,” he said. Without another word he left the cell, leaving Layla alone once more. Her eyes and mouth were opened wide, and a new set a tears were coming out of her eyes, but these were very different tears, these where tears of fear.

Layla’s body shook uncontrollable, she knew what Lucius had meant by those words all to well. For when she re-awoke from that fateful day, she had awoken to be chained up, and naked. Not only that but Lucius had been the one standing before her, eyes filled with lust and angry. He had a whip in his hand also, and he made sure to use it often that night. For on the sad day, Layla bare witnessed to the horror of being raped. It was such an execrating pain, that even now as she thought back to it hurt. Layla tired to shake the horrible images at her head, but Lucius words had struck her memory to make her remember more.

*Flashback*

Layla slowly opened her groggy and tired eyes, and tried to focus on where the hell she was. She spotted a white figure before her and tired to clear her vision for a better look. She gasped when she saw it was none other than Lucius, but to her horror he was is nothing more than a silk pair of boxers, with a whip in his hand. It was in that moment that the memories came flowing back to her, the problem was she didn’t know what had happened after she had blacked out, but judging by her predicament she could only guess it wasn’t good. Lucius stared at Layla watching at how her face went quickly to confusion to horror. “If your wondering about your dear pitiful friends Miss Blade, I won’t. They are all dead. No thanks to you of course, if you were perhaps conscious you may have been able to help them. You were apparently too weak, and so they are all dead because of you,” he said spitefully. Layla could only look at him with a mixture of sadness and horror. That’s not true! They aren’t dead! NO! It wasn’t my fault! It wasn’t!

As Layla tired to reason with herself that Lucius was just trying to trick her, she had failed to notice just how close he had suddenly gotten to her. Lucius was just an inch away from Layla’s chained up body. His eyes roamed up and down her beautiful form. Perfect hand-cupped breasts, smooth stomach, and the best part he stared at her womanhood, smiling evilly. It was at this act that Layla noticed just how close he suddenly was, and the fact that she was naked! A newfound fear was slowly taking over her body she started to shake. Lucius looked up and into her eyes, his eyes completely lusted over.

Lucius slide of his boxers to relieve his harden manhood begging for Layla’s entrance. He looked back up into her eyes and smiled again, “Don’t worry… I’ll make sure that this takes a long and painful time.” With that finally word he pushed himself onto Layla, and then inside her. She gasped at the pain inside of her, it hurt so much that tears where already coming out of her eyes. Lucius then started to thrust rough and hard into her, which finally made Layla scream, but not out of pleasure out of sheer pain. Her tears and screams were equally matched at the realization that she was being raped, and that there was nothing she could do. No one was going to come and save her this time, because it was all her fault that they were all dead in the first place.

Lucius’ thrusts sudden became faster and harder and he was about to reach his climax. Layla could only bit her bottom lip to stop from screaming, but instead she made her lip bleed. After Lucius came inside her he was still for a moment and then slide out of her and kissed her roughly on the lips. When she felt his tongue snake its way into her mouth Layla couldn’t help but put all of her might into biting his tongue. She wished she hadn’t done that; because afterward what he did to her made the beginning seem like a cakewalk.

*End of Flashback*

Layla couldn’t take remembering anymore of that horrible night, it scared her so, and she wasn’t sure if she could take all of that again. After that fateful night, Lucius didn’t rape again, and she didn’t quite know why. That doesn’t really matter now since apparently he is going to do it again, she thought bitterly. Layla turned, and put her head once again to the cold comforting wall. There was nothing she could do but wait for Lucius to come back and rape her again.I don’t know if I could handle another assault. I certainly don’t want too, but what else can I do? If I could die, I would have done so long ago, for this torture is worse than death! But there really was nothing Layla could do, her wand was long gone, she had no idea what they had done to it. She was utterly powerless magic wise, and she hated it.

Layla watched out of her small little window the rising of the sun to its highest peak, and now it was slowly descending; she could already see a few stars starting to appear. A look of hope came to Layla’s eyes, for Lucius liked to keep a pattern, and that was to beat/torture her during the day and then leave her alone to suffer at night. The hope in her eyes was quickly swept away as she heard her cell door open. This time she actually dared to look at him, but when she turned her head a look of shock suddenly appeared on her face.

Authors Note: Ok soo.. I lied about there not ever being anymore flashbacks, but it wasn't the whole chapter, hehe. And before you ask, yes that's all of chapter 5, I'm leaving it at a cliffhanger. So you'll just have to wait and see what happens next!