It was Halloween night and Larry Rozos was planning
to stay in his apartment. He had been
living in this apartment for four years now and knew he wouldn’t be bothered by
Trick or Treaters. He put up no
Halloween decorations on his door or in his apartment. This was a holiday he despised. When you’re young, Halloween is a great time
where you dress up and go from door to door to get a bunch of candy. When you’re older, it becomes a going out to
get a different type of candy; eye candy in that women dress like sluts an call
it a costume. Most guys love this but Larry
had gotten in trouble for treating the girl as a slut when she was dressed and
acted like one. To him, it wasn’t fair
to men that you would give them alcohol and expect them to behave when half
naked women were flirting with them. It
was a test of self-control that Larry wanted no part of. His roommate agreed with him. He gave facts to Larry’s fear because as a
paramedic for the FDNY, he knew that rapes were most common on Halloween than
any other day. This is why, he never
worked on Halloween because he hated dealing with rape victims.
As
the night progressed, Larry realized that he was out of contact solution. Although some people can sleep in their
contacts without a problem, Larry couldn’t.
Every time he did, his eyes would become bright red and be in a lot of
pain. He knew that the Duane Read was
open 24 hours but it was six blocks away.
Although in Manhattan , anything can be
gotten within two blocks, in Brooklyn , things
were more spread out. He decided that it
was something he had to do so he set out and walked toward Duane Read.
Elena
was out partying with some friends for Halloween in Brooklyn . She was 24-years-old and very
attractive. She saw Halloween as a time
when she could dress provocatively and show off what she worked very hard to
have. She wore a very short skirt that
barely covered her buttocks, fish net stocking, stiletto heels and a leather
shirt that hugged her body tightly to reveal the curves of her upper body and
accentuate her breasts. She put on a
pair of cat ears and a mask around her eyes calling herself cat woman. As the night got later, she decided she would
leave the bar on Fort
Hamilton and head toward 3rd Avenue
where most of the bars were in Bay Ridge.
She had come to the bar with a friend but she had found a guy she liked
so she left her there and went out prowling for a man of her own. 3rd
Avenue was four long blocks away and would
probably take her 12 minutes to walk.
Growing up in New York ,
this was nothing so she said bye to her friend and headed out. She crossed the bridge separating Fort Hamilton
going over the Brooklyn Queens Expressway and continued toward 6th avenue . As she did, a man was walking toward her, she
paid no attention to him and tried to walk by him but he grabbed her and said,
“Hey kitty, what’s your name?”
She
was rather taken aback by how tightly he grabbed her arm so decided to be stern
with him. She pulled her arm away and
yelled, “Don’t’ touch me sicko”
The
guy shook his head, “calm down bitch, I didn’t do anything”
“Fuck
you”
The
guy became enraged, how could this girl be dressed like that and get mad when
someone hit on her. He grabbed her arm
again but this time he yanked her forward and bent over wrapping his arms
around her legs and hoisting her over his shoulder. Elena kicked her legs and screamed but the
man walked casually along Fort
Hamilton knowing that no
houses faced this street. He knew of a
fenced in playground two blocks away and even with Elena kicking, she didn’t
weigh much and would prove to be of little resistance. He used his left arm to wrap around her legs
and slapped his right hand onto her ass and carried her the two blocks to the
playground knowing that he now had privacy.
Since Elena was wearing a thong
and the skirt barely covered her butt to begin with, there was skin to skin
contact. When he got to the playground, he
jerked his upper body forward while pulling her legs close to him and slammed
her upper body against the pavement. He
shoved her knees into her shoulder pinning her down, the first thing he wanted
to do was remove her stiletto heels thinking those were her best weapons. He undid the straps and pulled each one off
while Elena was still recovering from the slam to the pavement. He leaned against her feet to hold her in
place as he undid his belt and lowered his pants. Elena squirmed but her legs were being used
to hold her down and was in a defenseless position. After he had exposed himself, he split her legs
and reached under skirt pulling down her thong.
Elena screamed but she didn’t think anyone would help her, she was
behind a fence on a road that had very little foot traffic. Even if someone did hear her, they probably
wouldn’t get to her in time.
Larry
began walking down Fort
Hamilton toward 86th St . He knew that the blocks between the avenues
were closer as he got toward 86th since 6th Avenue converged to Fort Hamilton
eventually. Since Duane Read was a
couple avenue blocks away, going up Fort
Hamilton and walking down
86th would save him time than by going down his street and then
heading up the streets. As he did, he
heard a scream coming from the playground that he passed. Larry always carried
two knives on him and this time was no exception. He entered the playground, knife drawn. He saw a guy on top of someone and screamed,
“Hey! Stop!” not knowing if the person underneath welcomed this. He half expected to get yelled at by both
parties for interrupting. What happened,
was far from what he expected, the guy on top leapt off the girl jumped on the
fence kicking his pants off and climbed over the fence and started running with
no bottom up the street. Larry knew that
he had plenty of time to stop him as he tried to flee since it took a little
time to kick off his jeans but he didn’t see the need to attack the man
considering he no longer was harming the girl so to him the problem was
solved. He walked up to the girl and
leant out his hand. She took it and he
helped her up. Elena pulled up her thong
and pushed down her skirt which didn’t do much to cover herself. Larry sized her up with his eyes and couldn’t
help but be appalled. He asked with no
compassion in his voice, “You okay.”
Elena’s
head was down and her mouth was open for she was embarrassed. She could only manage to nod. Larry said, “Good, I’ll see you later then.”
Elena
grabbed Larry by the arm she didn’t want to be alone. Larry turned around and said, “What?”
Elena
stuttered a little bit before saying, “I don’t want to be alone.”
Larry
glared at her with contempt. He said,
“Is that what you were wearing, or did he rip some clothes off you?” Elena gave Larry a dirty look but then caught
herself and wiped it off her face. Larry
said, “Do you want me to walk you home?”
Elena
nodded lowered her head and stared up at Larry’s eyes looking vulnerable. She had never been so scared in her
life. Truth is, she didn’t want to be
alone but she didn’t fully trust Larry either.
I mean a guy just tried to rape her and now another guy had her in the
same remote place. She saw no other
alternative than to have Larry walk her home but he didn’t seem to be very
compassionate and didn’t really make her feel safe. Then again, she doubted any
guy would.
Larry
had no idea what to do in this situation.
He wanted to just leave her in the playground by herself and continue to
Duane Read but he also knew that he would always feel guilty because he
wouldn’t know if she got home without being raped. He kept telling himself that a girl who
dressed that way almost should expect to be raped but he hated males being
violent toward women, and rape was the worst thing a man could do to a
woman. He knew she was in shock and the
best thing to do was keep talking. He
said, “Are you cold?” Again the girl just nodded. “Come on, I’ll get you some pajamas”
Larry
didn’t wear Pajamas but people had bought them for him and he kept them for
reasons he really didn’t know. Now he
found a good reason for it. He walked
toward his apartment and Elena picked up her stilettos and followed him. When he got to the entrance of his building,
he walked through the door and Elena froze.
Larry kept the door open and smiled, “You coming in?”
Elena
shook her head no
Larry
knew why she said no and he didn’t care.
He said, “Good call, I’ll be right back.”
Elena
smiled. She didn’t know how this guy
would receive her refusing to go inside.
Part of her didn’t’ want to upset him because he may hurt her but the
other part knew she didn’t want to be alone in his apartment with him. All he had to do was lock the door and nobody
could get to her and he could have his way with her. She felt bad not trusting him when he had
just rescued her but as of right now, she couldn’t trust men regardless how
harmless the seemed. She kept her
stilettos in her hands to use as a weapon just in case something happened. She was surprised how quickly Larry came back
out with a pair of pajamas. He threw
them at her and she let them fall to the ground since her hands were full with
her shoes.
Larry
lived on the ground floor so his apartment was really close to the
entrance. He opened the door, ran inside
and grabbed a pair of pajamas and came back out and found the girl where he had
left her. He threw the pajamas at her
and smiled when they hit the ground. He
noticed she didn’t want to let go of her stilettos. He couldn’t explain it but he admired her
more that she didn’t trust him. He
originally saw her as stupid for going outside dressed like that thinking
nothing would happen to her but now she seemed to be learning from her
mistake. He said, “Are you going to put
them on?” with an amused smile.
Elena
dropped her stilettos and put on the pajama pants and then immediately picked
up her shoes again. Larry said, “Now
where do you live?”
“90th”
Do
you want me to call you a cab?
“No,
I don’t have any money.”
“I
could give you some”
“It’s
only 10 blocks”
“I
know but it seems like you’re afraid of me so you may not want me to walk you
home and you don’t want to walk alone since that’s how you got in trouble the
first time so….”
Elena
glared at Larry and was a little upset that he just smiled back. She wanted to protest but he was right, she
was afraid of him and angering him seemed like a bad idea. Larry continued, “Let’s start simple, what’s
your name?”
Elena
smiled and said, “Elena, what’s yours?”
“Larry”
as he stuck out his hand.
Elena
shifted her shoe in her right hand under her left arm and extended her right
hand and gripped his lightly and shook. Larry’s
grip was firm but didn’t seem aggressive and she said, “Nice to meet you.”
“Nice
to meet you too” as he let go of her hand.
“Now, do you want to walk bare foot or put on your heels?”
“I’ll
carry them.”
“Excellent”
Larry said with a smile knowing full well why she wanted to but was unafraid.
Larry
started walking keeping Elena to his side.
He didn’t know what else to say so he said nothing. They walked in silence for a couple blocks
before Elena said, “By the way, thank you.”
“Don’t
thank me yet, you’re not home, I could still hurt you.” he said with a smile
Elena
had found her voice now. Although she
didn’t fully trust Larry, she figured that if he was going to hurt her, he
would have done it by now. She said,
“Why are you being such a dick?”
“Because
I really don’t want to do this but I know that I would actually worry about you
if I didn’t walk you home. I’m not a
hero, I’m not some great noble chivalrous guy, I just don’t want women to be
raped. I don’t go out on Halloween
because so many girls go out dressed like sluts and get mad that guys are a
little overaggressive toward them.
Nothing justifies what that piece of shit did, but now I got to go out
of my way to make sure your safe because I happened to be the only one to be
able to stop him at the time and I actually give a shit if something did happen
to you if I left you alone. Which makes
even less sense to me because I don’t know you, why should I care, but I would,
so I got to do this.”
Elena
had no idea how to take what he just said.
There were so many things that offended her but other parts that made
her blush a little bit. She said, “Well,
I’m not too happy about the situation either.”
“Exactly,
here’s this random stranger that’s walking you home right after some other guy
tried to rape you. You probably hate all
men right now, but you have to deal with me because I’m the lesser of two
evils, some guy that saved you from being raped and being along making you a
target again for some other asshole, or the same one just waiting for you to be
left alone.”
“Well
put, but some things are best unsaid.”
Larry
was never a believer in that. The
thought that by saying what they were thinking it would take the awkwardness
out of the situation…it wasn’t working.
He softened up a bit and asked the one thing, he was afraid to ask,
“Just out of curiosity, I did make it in time right?”
Elena’s
head snapped back, she didn’t see this question coming. “What do you mean?”
Larry
rolled his eyes, he thought it was obvious but it was time to be brutally
honest again, “He didn’t, you know, pene…get inside of you?”
“What
if he did?” Elena decided she’d play with him a little bit
“I’d
feel bad.”
She
smiled and said, “No, he didn’t, you stopped him right before he was going to.”
Larry
nodded in acknowledgment. He felt better
to have the confirmation. He figured she
wouldn’t be walking as easily nor would she have ever smiled if he been too
late but he had never dealt with a rape victim so had no idea what to
expect. They arrived at her apartment
and Larry said good bye. Normally he
would end it with a hug and a European kiss but he didn’t deem that appropriate
right now. Elena walked up the stairs to
her building and Larry turned his back to walk away. Elena turned around and called out, “Larry?”
Larry
turned back around and Elena ran up to him and hugged him. She kissed him on the cheek and said, “Thank
you” before scurrying back to her apartment.
Larry
smiled and walked back toward 86th, he would finish his journey to
Duane Read and go home.
Elena
went into her apartment. She knew where Larry
lived now and he knew where she did.
That meant that if she ever decided to see him again, she could. For now though, she didn’t want to be
friendly with any men. Her encounter
with Larry did help her no vilify men but it would take a little while to get
over it. She got ready for bed and
decided to sleep in Larry’s pajamas. She
didn’t think she’d ever go out in that outfit again. Although the outfit provided it’s purpose of
going out drinking without paying for a drink, there were some downsides that
she just encountered that night. She
went to sleep vowing to never speak about what happened to anyone. There was no point, she was okay, it would
just unnecessarily upset people.
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