Serenia walked to her hotel room, "You're coming with me," she mimicked and scowled, "I'm not going anywhere with you." she said as she opened the door, and then gasped.
Larry was waiting for her with ice skates in his lap, "Yes, I do believe you are going somewhere with me," he held up the ice skates, and Serenia groaned, "This time, you won't escape." he grabbed her roughly and as hes started taking her to the lake. It was late, and Serenia could barely see what was in front of her.
They finally arrived at the lake, and another groan came from Serenia's lips as she thought about the pain that she was going to have to go through in just a few short minutes.
She thought about her life. It didn't seem like she had done anything to help someone else, only herself, and that pained her even more. Larry forced her to put on the ice skates, and she did so slowly. He slapped her back, hard. She fell on her hands and knees, sobbing, "Why are you doing this?"
"Just hurry up!" he growled angrily, and she did as she was told.
She felt something warm and sticky on her back. Somehow, she knew that one of the old scars had been reopened, and she felt it oozing down her back.
He pushed her onto the ice, and she nearly fell, but all the unwanted practices of ice skating had taught her how to balance. She sighed with relief, but it was short-lived as he started dancing with her.