Paranoid 7

Chapter 7

Lita

I decided to pay RJ a visit. I needed some healing and I believed sex would definitely ease the confusion and frustration. I pulled into his driveway right behind his SUV. I turned off the car and got out.

I looked through my keychain for the exact key for the door. I inserted it into the hole and unlocked the door. I stepped inside expecting to be greeted by RJ but he wasn’t anywhere to be found.

“Must be in the basement,” I said throwing my keys on his den table and heading for the living room where the stairs were. I walked down slowly and being that all the lights were off and it was dark as shit I knew he wasn’t down there, but my instincts told me to check anyway.

I switched on the light and screamed at the sight. “Ronald!” I yelled his first name, running over to his tied up, bleeding body. He budged just a bit opening his eyes which were swollen as fuck. His mouth was duct taped and he looked like he was a few seconds from unconsciousness.

“Oh my God what happened?” I said placing my hand on the duct tape. His eyes widened slightly and before I knew it I was being forced on the floor. Masked figures were undressing and beating me. I shook and screamed at what was happening.

I glanced up and seen Justice…smirking with her hands on her hips.

“No,” I mumbled.

She just nodded.

“Justice!” I screamed squeezing my eyes shut and screaming at the top of my lungs.

I was then being shaken by someone. “Baby wake up!” I instantly opened my eyes to see RJ sitting over me looking at me as if I was having a seizure.

“You ok?”

“Yeah, yeah, I’m fine,” I said getting up to go to the bathroom. I sat down on the toilet’s top and buried my hands in my head. What was that dream really about? I was becoming really paranoid at this minute.