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felt soft against my skin, but it wasn't enough to quench my thirst. I felt like I was

the only thing I could see was darkness. I tried to move my arm, but it felt like a heavy log of wood. My l

inking of what could have happened to me. I was trapped, trapped in the middle of nowhere. All I rem

all alone. Fathers are our heroes, but mine is a joke. He doesn't love me or care about me, he becam

limbs, but they still felt like a huge chunk of wood. I tried to relax, but my eyes widened in terror when the scent of ce

against my neck. My stomach sank as my heart raced, beating like it was going out of control. I

wling. I wanted to see his face, but everything was dark, it was all

work?" I heard him ask, his voice smooth, hot, s

. I clenched my fists as fury rised in my chest, Did he just refer to me as a slut? I

for me. My life was shitty and disgusting. After losing my boyfriend to m

. My heart was empty, hollow and dark. I wanted to move my limbs, get up and tear him apar

me kissing good

after all, I was lonely and alone. The last twenty

y lips, and this splitting headache came from nowhere, frying my brains like they were some

ather my thoughts, then I suddenly remembered I was raped by a stranger I

ody and wrapped the duvet around myself, screaming and cursing whosoever for giving me a miserable

of my misery, I should have k

f the bed and found a note, 'Tell your boss I

ain. Shouldn't he have known that I wasn't the slut he was meant t

his way with someone who

hattered by his actions. I removed the duvet and slowly walked towards the bathroom, eager to scru

more soap, maybe I wa

ttle more, maybe it was going to soot

ps it would save me from this hum

my own body but I just couldn't stop. It was too pai

a Hickey, but to me, they were scars. Scars that would never heal no matter how hard I

essy bun, picked up my clothes and rushed out of the room. I ran at the

e night, they were going to kill me. It was past noon, so my step mother was in the living room, w

nding chills down my spine. My eyes darted around, unsure of the words

ime. You're gettin