Elixa screamed in pain as he thrusted into her. Her chest and back rose up off the bed with her scream, as soon as she laid back down she stared up at him fear in her eyes. Sobbing she looked away from him at his words, catching a glimpse of his smile. Continuing to sob, she stared away from him, staring at the wall, knowing full well what was coming. She didn't know what to do, she couldn't escape from him, she could hardly fight him. All of her energy was drained from her, laying there limply she continued sobbing. The only movements from her was him thrusting, and her body shaking from her sobs. Her mouth was open as she breathed roughly. Her head stung a bit from the hit, but she couldn't even move her hands to touch her head, her eyes went down to the knife that lay beside her, whimpering softly, she stared at it, wishing she could grab it, wishing she could use it.