The Perve

she sits at home on her laptop a random person appears on her sceen he talks to her makes her feel loved she is happy to be who she is she talks to him for hours on end telling him everything until day ends she pours her sorrows to her fantasy man but is he really who he says? days pass by and her feelings grow stronger he must be real ive seen pictures she think she wants to meet her but she is not sure he persist and she resist soon she caves she wants to know who is this fanasy man but he has other plans time ticks on there meeting draws closer soon enough she is on her way unsure of what is about to happen she is excited but nervous too she should of trusted her instinct she arrives at the deserted place with no where to run or hide a man steps out of the shadow no her fantasy man no! not possible he launches upon her she tries to fight but she is not strong enough she is helpless vitim he attacks her not only with fists scars her mind and spritit as it is almost over she hears a sound the sound of her saviour she blacks out, faints with terror wakes up in hospital with the evil memory stil raw but there standing over her is her saviour the perve, the internet creep he was arrest on the day no jury necessary already pleaded guilty she was not the only one but she would be the last her saviour, her hero, her husband through everything she has been through the real fantasy man!