My head hurts like hell and I attempt to open my eyes and everything was somewhat foggy. At the point when my vision cleared up, I shouted in light of the fact that I think I knew who was responsible for this. The person who's responsible smirks at me and he was on top of me, I look to see that I'm exposed. It's Dylan. I attempted to hit him yet he got both of my arms and put them over my head. He obviously works out.
"Please let me go." I started to cry.
"But you're so fun." He kissed my lips but I didn't kiss back.
Dylan finishes and I put my bra and under on. When I turn around, Dylan pulls out a blade on me and begins sliding against the side of my face. Please I would don't want to die. I haven't told my mom I love her one final time and I haven't told any of my friends how much I care about them. I didn't even make up with Emma. I begin crying at the fact that I most likely won't make it out of here alive however despite everything I have a touch of hope inside.
"Where am I?" I gulped and start having chills down my spine. He kept getting closer and closer then he picked me up and pinned me against the wall.
"You don't make a sound." He put his finger over his lip. Where am I? Am I ever going to get out? That's it, I won't
I hope I'm somewhere where somebody can hear me, what if I never see Caleb or my mother ever again. Dylan begins teasing me with the knife by sliding it on my stomach and I begin to freeze. I got terrified and kicked him in the nuts. While he was down, I attempted to go after the door and I scream as much as I can yet he pulled my feet which made me fall. He somehow got to my arm and put the knife through it. In a matter of time, the blood from my arm is pouring out.
"I told you to shut up." Dylan picks me up and throws me on the bed. He made me land on my injury which made it worse. "Or I will kill this time." He starts sliding the blade deep enough for it to make a deep cut across my stomach. I scream in pain and Dylan gets irritated with my screaming so he holds the knife in position to kill me. I shut my eyes hoping for it to be over already then theres a pounding on the door.
"It's police, open up!" They busted the door down.
The police push Dylan away from me and I ball up in the center of the bed. Then I saw Caleb walk through the door and he lifted me by my legs. I hug him and start to cry on his shoulder without even thinking about. He starts to rub my head in comfort and he brings me to an ambulance truck. Caleb puts me down next to a lady and he wipes my tears and sits right next to me. The lady wraps my arm with some white tape and then she stitches up the cut on my stomach which hurt like hell. She puts a bulky blanket around me and Caleb starts to comfort me.
"I'm happy you're here." I start crying a little bit on his shoulder.
"Tell us where you live, ma'am." A police officer came up to us. I nodded at her and pull myself away from Caleb. She sits me in the back of a police car and I showed her where I lived. My mom was sitting on the front porch and she looks like she's been shaking and crying.
The officer opens the door for me and as soon as I got out, my mom ran up to me and hugged me. She was kinda pushing up against my cut but I just ignored the pain.
"Can I talk to you for a moment in private?" The officer asked my mom.
"Go put some clothes honey. I'll be there in a minute." My mom kissed my forehead before she went to talk to the officer. I nod.
I go upstairs and I looked myself in the mirror then I started crying. I was assaulted today, which I never suspected that would ever happen to me. This is definitely how I imagine losing my virginity. I simply seek they put Dylan away for good. At least away from me. I shook the considered of him out of my head and decided to wash up. At that point I put on my Hello Kitty night robe and slippers. When I went downstairs, my mother came in and she was crying then she embraced me. She must know what happened in there. In any case, how? The police don't even know.
"The police wants you to go in for questioning. whenever you're ready." She wipes the tear that's rolling down her cheek.
"Do I have to?" I asked.
"That's what the police said, honey." My mom told me. "I'm going to make you some dinner." My mom went to the kitchen and pull out some chicken, rice, and sausage. From what I can tell she's making her famous gumbo which I love.
I lay down on the couch and I switch the channels until I can find something interesting. But I ended up watching Sponge-bob which isn't my favorite show in the world, his laugh kinda gets on my nerves. While I was trying to watch Sponge-bob and Patrick catch some jelly fish, my phone rang. It was a text from Caleb saying Are you okay?
I replied Yeah:). I just got kidnapped and raped, why would you think I'm okay? My heart begin beating really fast at that thought so I took deep breaths to calm myself.
I put my phone and continue watching Sponge-bob. Now Sponge-bob is trying to get his boat license. He crashes the car into many buildings and the car explode leaving Sponge-bob happier than ever and Mrs. Puff expands like a balloon.
"Dinner is ready!" My mom calls me.
I turn off the TV and rushed to the dinner table. Mmm. The smell of gumbo, especially my moms is like heaven. Ouch! I yelled as I took a bite out of the gumbo. It would've been a better idea if I would've let it cool off.
After dinner, I just layed in my bed and starred at the ceiling all night. I couldn't go to sleep because what I'm afraid of having nightmares about Dylan. Eventually the thought left my mind and I fell asleep.