Aria V - Dreams

The resonating crash of the door being smashed in jolted Aria into wakefulness. She heard the trample of many boots down the hallway and cowered in her bed to the sounds of smashing and screaming that quickly filled the house. Quivering under the thin protections of her blankets, she cried out when her door slammed open and four men burst into her room. They moved quickly and quietly, their crisp dark green uniforms identical and spotless.

Two of them moved forward and ripped her sheets from her bad, then dragged a now bawling Aria out of the room and down the hall with them. Her light frame was suspended between the two large men, toes barely touching the floor as they moved from the dark corridor of the house into the brightly lit living room. As her eyes adjusted she could see her mother and father kneeling on the floor as a man stood in front of them reading something out loud. They were both crying, and her mother was looking at Aria with a horrified look on her face that spoke of both guilt and fear.

She was thrown roughly into the corner of the room and watched on hands and knees as the surreal scene played out in front of her. Both her parents vigorously shook their heads, saying “No, No No!” over and over. The older soldier in front of them asked more questions, taking notes as he spoke. Aria didn’t understand. Why were the soldiers here? It didn’t make sense. The exchange between her mother and the soldier got more heated, she wasn’t crying now, her head was raised defiantly as her fathers slumped in seeming defeat. The soldier smiled, not in a warm way, but in a cold way that frightened Aria more than anything else she had seen before. He motioned to his men, and two of them moved forward smoothly, put their guns to her parents heads, and shot them.

Aria’s mind went blank. This wasn’t possible. She was dreaming. The soldiers turned to her, this scrawny scared girl shivering on the floor. A different one picked her up and took her outside to a waiting truck, throwing her in the back. The others followed, and soon she was in the company of eight men in the back of the transport as it pulled away. She was too deep in shock to hear what was being said, her vision cloudy and distorted. So it was a surprise when they held her down, leg spread, and the first man approached with his cock in hand...

Aria rolled to her feet, the dream fading quickly as her body reached full alertness. It was only midway through the night, but she would sleep no more today. Now, it was time to hunt. She gathered her weapons and slipped smoothly into the blackness of the woods, hungry for revenge...