The Humiliation of Chloe
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1 through F › Days of Our Lives
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
14
Views:
6,459
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Days of Our Lives, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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The following work of fiction is loosely based on characters currently/previously owned and operated by the producers and writers of NBC-TV's Days of Our Lives. I claim no affiliation. Gratuitous entertainment purposes only.
THE HUMILIATION OF CHLOE
Chapter 11
by Fidomom
Chloe was on her way to her last class, when a familiar looking boy whose name she couldn't place grabbed her by the arm.
"Come out to the parking lot with me operagirl."
"Umm. Actually I can't right now, I have a class in like 2 minutes, but I could...."
He interrupted her with a growl,
"Apparently you mistook what I said for a question."
Chloe saw for the first time a silver gleam in his hand. ~Oh my God he has a knife!~
Chloe turned on the charm. She smiled at him seductively.
"Sure I'll come out to the parking lot with you."
He forced her into the backseat of a beat-up old Cougar. He stood up to undo his pants. Somebody slammed his head against the roof of the vehicle, knocking him out cold. By the time Chloe opened her eyes to look at what had happened, her rescuer was gone. She scrambled out of the backseat and hurried to class, leaving the nameless assailant lying beside his vehicle bleeding from a serious head wound.
Chloe was listening to a classical music station, doing homework when a late breaking news story came on,
"17 year old Bryan Dennison was admitted to Salem University Hospital today in critical condition after having been beaten with a baseball bat...
Chloe's jaw dropped open, "Bryan! That's his name! He's the asshole who pulled a knife on me today! I wonder who he pissed off enough to warrant a beating with a baseball bat?"
Chloe's cell phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Hey, it's me."
"Apparently. What do you want J.?"
"Be very careful, how you talk to me, you Freak."
Chloe closed her eyes, took a deep breath and gulped down a knot of anxiety.
"I'm sorry. What's up?"
"Boners all over Salem High. But seriously, the guys are clamoring for another humiliate Chloe party."
Chloe's stomach dropped into her toes.
"No, J, please?! Don't do this to me. Not again. I can't live through it. Copy the tapes and disribute those but don't put me through that again."
"I feel your pain, Vampira, I really do but there will be a party and you will be there. No drug this time though it ate up too much precious time last time. Oh, and hey guess what? There are way more guys than last time! Something tells me you will get to live up to the nick Orgasma."
"J, please reconsider? I'll do anything else for you anything at all...J? J? Dammit, J. you fucking prick!!!! I fucking hate you!!!"
She clicked off the phone and threw it across the room as though it were contaminated. She sat on the edge of her bed and bawled her eyes out.
The following work of fiction is loosely based on characters currently/previously owned and operated by the producers and writers of NBC-TV's Days of Our Lives. I claim no affiliation. Gratuitous entertainment purposes only.
THE HUMILIATION OF CHLOE
Chapter 11
by Fidomom
Chloe was on her way to her last class, when a familiar looking boy whose name she couldn't place grabbed her by the arm.
"Come out to the parking lot with me operagirl."
"Umm. Actually I can't right now, I have a class in like 2 minutes, but I could...."
He interrupted her with a growl,
"Apparently you mistook what I said for a question."
Chloe saw for the first time a silver gleam in his hand. ~Oh my God he has a knife!~
Chloe turned on the charm. She smiled at him seductively.
"Sure I'll come out to the parking lot with you."
He forced her into the backseat of a beat-up old Cougar. He stood up to undo his pants. Somebody slammed his head against the roof of the vehicle, knocking him out cold. By the time Chloe opened her eyes to look at what had happened, her rescuer was gone. She scrambled out of the backseat and hurried to class, leaving the nameless assailant lying beside his vehicle bleeding from a serious head wound.
Chloe was listening to a classical music station, doing homework when a late breaking news story came on,
"17 year old Bryan Dennison was admitted to Salem University Hospital today in critical condition after having been beaten with a baseball bat...
Chloe's jaw dropped open, "Bryan! That's his name! He's the asshole who pulled a knife on me today! I wonder who he pissed off enough to warrant a beating with a baseball bat?"
Chloe's cell phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Hey, it's me."
"Apparently. What do you want J.?"
"Be very careful, how you talk to me, you Freak."
Chloe closed her eyes, took a deep breath and gulped down a knot of anxiety.
"I'm sorry. What's up?"
"Boners all over Salem High. But seriously, the guys are clamoring for another humiliate Chloe party."
Chloe's stomach dropped into her toes.
"No, J, please?! Don't do this to me. Not again. I can't live through it. Copy the tapes and disribute those but don't put me through that again."
"I feel your pain, Vampira, I really do but there will be a party and you will be there. No drug this time though it ate up too much precious time last time. Oh, and hey guess what? There are way more guys than last time! Something tells me you will get to live up to the nick Orgasma."
"J, please reconsider? I'll do anything else for you anything at all...J? J? Dammit, J. you fucking prick!!!! I fucking hate you!!!"
She clicked off the phone and threw it across the room as though it were contaminated. She sat on the edge of her bed and bawled her eyes out.