Truth Or Dare

We all sat in a circle, alcohol in our hands. We were probably too drunk to care about anything in the world. "Louis, truth or dare?" my friend Ben asked. "Dare." I said with no hesitation. "Oh, trying to be brave, huh? Fine, I dare you to kill the girl." he said


13. Chapter Thirteen

Rachel's POV

    I nodded and left the office I was currently in, going to find Louis. I just want to leave and go home, or somewhere but here. And I want Louis with me.

    I walked past an office and looked through the window. I stopped and backed up to look in. Why is my step dad in there talking to an officer?!

    I went out to the lobby to the front desk. Louis joined me.

    "Excuse me? I would like to know why my step dad is being questioned by officers," I said politely.

    "Are you immediate family?" the woman asked.

    "Yes, ma'am," I replied.

    "He is being questions because we are trying to find out if he sexually assaulted a girl," she said.

    "What?! What girl?!" I said.

    "Um, my computer says her name is Sasha Simons," she said.

    "What?!" I stomped back to where the office is, knocking on the door then opening it.

    "What is wrong with you?!" I yelled.

    "Rachel, what are you doing here?" my step dad asked.

    "Don't change the subject! Tell me that it's just a misunderstanding right now or I'm leaving!" I shouted.

    "Rachel, I-" I cut him off.

    "Right now, Dad! Look me in the eyes and tell me it isn't true! Now!" I yelled. The officer didn't seem to care that I barged in here.

   "Rachel, I can't do that," he said quietly.

   "This can't be happening. And Sasha? Really? You've met her! You knew she was my friend! I can't believe you!" I yelled and turned back to the hall.

    "Rachel, wait!" he yelled. I ignored him and kept walking, wiping the tear that snuck out of my eye. Why would he do that? I opened the door to the station and walked outside, sitting on the bench to try and process what is going on. A minute later, Louis sat by me and pulled me against him.

    "I'm sorry, Rachel," he said. I wrapped my arms around him and buried my face in his chest. He kissed the top of my head and stroked my hair.

    "Can we just leave? Please?" I begged.

    "Of course, baby," Louis said and dug out his keys of his car.

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