Bleed, Patch, And Keep Moving - An Apex Legends Story

Chapter 98 - That's A Story For A Different Day

**This chapter has a depictions of rape. If you are sensitive to this subject then please avoid reading this chapter. Thank you.**

It just wasn't the same when she arrived back to the apartment. She was greeted by her D.O.C. drone at the door. She gave the drone a little tap as she stepped out of her boots and opened the bottle of rum. She began to drink large amounts of the wonderful drink on the way to the bedroom. 

When she got into the bedroom she wasted no time digging through the side table drawer and retrieving four pills. She popped the pills into her mouth and downed them with the rum, finishing the bottle in the process. The covers were cold as she crawled underneath them. She mumbled to herself, "Why do I need a fuckin gun. Why the fuck does it matter." She was still rattling on about her argument with Octavio as she fell asleep.

Maybe if she wasn't listening to her music she would have heard the door open. Or maybe if she wasn't laying on her stomach she would have seen the light from the hallway creep into her room. She had just watched Octavio's latest attempt at The Gauntlet. She knew that he was disappointed that he didn't beat the record. Ajay had shot him a text but he hadn't responded yet. She was just a week away from getting out of this fucked up situation with her parents and once she left for the Frontier Corps she wasn't ever returning home.

She pressed her cheek into her pillow as she began to drift off the sleep. Her fingers tapped lightly to the beat of the music coming from her ear buds. She started to feel heavy, oddly heavy. Something didn't feel right to her. She yanked one of the ear buds out as she tried to roll over but she couldn't move. 

It was too dark to see what was going on. She felt a warm breath on the back of her neck. Her mind began to panic as her body began to struggle but her arms were pinned down. "You can struggle all you want but I won't hesitate to knock you out." The voice was unfamiliar to her. Of course it could have been anyone from the party that her parents were hosting in their home on that night. She felt a single hand holding her wrists above her head as the other hand pulled the covers from her body.

Underneath the covers she was only wearing a black tank top and pink lace panties. "You're such a tease." She made out the voice to be a man's voice, at least she thought it was. She felt a hand slide along the middle of her ass to her pussy. The hand was rough and wasted no time touching her in places that only Octavio had ever touched her. She began to struggle again until she felt something cold against her left shoulder and then a sharp pain radiated down her arm. Blood poured from her shoulder. "Keep it up slut and I will carve pieces of your flesh from you."

Ajay continued to push her body against the weight of whoever was on top of her and again another sharp cut of pain radiated along her skin and then another and another. Ajay continued to struggle but her assailant pushed their weight on her until she was almost suffocating against them. Her body because to shake underneath the man's weight.

Pain and trepidation set into her body, which caused a loud scream to erupt from her lips. The assailant's voice was stern, "Have it your way." It wasn't long before Ajay felt a sharp pain in back of her head. This pain wasn't unfamiliar and it caused her vision to pop with spots. Everything around her grew silent, like her head was being forced under water. Her eyes burned and swelled with tears before the world around her spun and she sunk into darkness.

Ajay's eyes were heavy as she forced them open. Her head throbbed as she tried to think and make sense of what was going. The room was dark still too dark to see anything. She tried to roll off of her stomach but her body was too heavy. She felt like she was being forced into her mattress. She could feel her body being pushed downward and then with some recoil from the mattress it came back up and then it was be forced back down again. Tears and blood streamed down her cheeks.