After a while Willow came back in, only to find Buffy in the same state she had left her. "Buffy, I'm going out. Do you want me to get you anything while I'm gone?" Willow asked. Without looking away from the mirror Buffy shook her head no.
When Willow left Buffy got up and decided to go for a walk. She found herself outside of Hagar's bar. She numbly walked inside and sat down on one of the uncomfortable black stools. After ordering 6 straight up shots she started to feel woozy, she never did have tolerance for alcohol.
A tall biker with jet black stringy hair and a hideous face sat down in the stool next to her. "Hey beautiful, can i buy you another?" he slurred leaning in close to her. Buffy, completely ignoring the wasted biker, stood up and stumbled out of the bar and into the back ally.
She didn't even see the broken bottle before it hit her across the side of the head. She was already slowed on account of the liquor she had inside and the head injury didn't help her reaction rate. She felt someone grab her from behind and the more she tried to get free the tighter the grip became, dragging her down the ally.
Buffy didn't know what was happening. The figure threw her face first into the fence that stopped their advance further into the ally, away from any people. She felt his fat hand on her stomach turning her to face him. When she looked up she found she was face to face with the tall biker from inside.
"A little girl like you should have an escort home, there are dangerous people walking around at night." he said as he tore through the buttons on the front of her blouse and ripped it from her. "No stop please! Help!" Buffy cried as it dawned on her what was going to happen. He covered her mouth with his as he shoved his tongue passed her bruising lips deep into the back of her throat choking her. He proceeded to all but tear her skirt and panties from her.
She was being raped. She knew this but she couldn't find the strenght to stop him. No one wanted her anyway she thought. He thrust into her with his achingly hard dick. When she tried to scream for help she found her mouth dry and not even a whisper of a yell passed her lips. He pushed in and out of her with no regard for her pain. He put his rough fingers between her legs and began pulling on her clit. She whined not from pleasure but from pain as the biker exploded his seed into her and pulled out.
He rebuttoned his pants and as he turned away he said, "What a lousy lay, Bitch didn't even come."
Buffy pulled herself up using the gate as support. She tried to cover her bruised body with the shreds of clothing she was left with She scaled the fence and continued on down the ally trying to get away from the bar.
She walked in a daze still reeling from what had happened. She found herself behind the Bronze when her spidey sense kicked in. She knew she was in no shape to defend herself and she didn't even have a weapon so she ran to the closest place she could think of, Angel's old apartment. As soon as she burst through the door memories flooded her. Everything was just as it was the last time she had been there. She fought back tears as she walked to the bed and surrendered to sleep.
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