TRIGGER WARNING:
for sexual assault survivors, this next chapter may be severely triggering. read at your own risk.
you are never alone.
-love k,
a survivor of sa
jj-
kendall shoved me onto the bed, bounding me with john b's belt from his pants. she closes the door softly, the click of the lock sending me into panic mode. i go to scream, but she slaps me, and i freeze. the darkness of the room makes me hyperventilate. the waves crash with my pounding heart. "i heard some boys like this. i figured you like being treated good, baby," kendall whispered, making me cry. she pulls my pants down, pulling hers off.
she pushes herself onto me, groaning. i just wanted it to be over.
maybe i shouldn't have gotten drunk.
i shouldn't have trusted her.
i want kiara. to hold me, hug me, kiss me, to smell her coconutty shampoo on her hair. i want to watch her hold our son, sleeping softly.
please, god. let it be over. i'm sorry for everything i've done. i'm sorry for not speaking to you, i'm sorry for drinking, i'm sorry for stealing, i'm sorry for almost killing my dad. i'm sorry for thinking of killing my myself. i'm sorry for cutting. i'm sorry for all the shit i've done in my shitty life.
just please let it end.
i sob and sob, my eyes drooping from exhaustion. she slaps me, forcing me to look at her. "look at me, slut." she growls. i let out a pained cry, as her chest goes up and down quicker, her legs shaking. "please, please don't," i beg, muffled.
she finishes, letting out a breathy moan. slowly, she gets off of me, smiling devilishly. "now, was that so bad?" she said, taking the gag out of my mouth. i hear kiara's voice coming from the hallway. her eyes widen. "scream, and i'll do it again," she spits with venom. "kiara!" i scream, as kendall slaps me with a resounding smack.
she pulls her clothes on as kiara, pope, and casey run to the door, banging on it. "this isn't over, baby. i own you now." she declared, her spittle hitting my face. she caresses my cheek, and i move my face out of her way. "go away." i force out, tears falling down my face. kendall escapes through the sliding glass door, closing it after her, dashing into the night air, as casey, pope, and kiara come in, staring at me in horror.
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