⚠️Trigger Warning : Rape⚠️
Luna's POV
"Damn you're so fucking sexy." I heard Billie mumble lowly.
What the heck was going on?
Had I fallen asleep again?
I knew that warm soup was a bad idea.
Knocked me right out.
"B-Billie?" I groaned, rubbing my eyes to get a clear view of her.
It was no use considering it was pitch black in the room.
Suddenly, I felt a kiss on my neck.
And another after that.
Soon, her lips which were pressed against my neck were now accompanied by her warm tongue.
The only sound heard was the air conditioner that was always on full blast in her room, and the sound of her lips smacking every now and then.
"Billie- what're you doing? Get off of me." I grumbled, pushing her away slightly.
God I'm so tired.
I was about to fall back asleep until I felt Billie's hands go over my non existent boobs.
"Billie- what the fuck are you doing?!" I sat up quickly.
She pushed me back down just as fast.
The hell?
"You're so damn pretty when you're sleeping." She said as she got on top of me, pinning me down to the bed.
THE FUCK?
SHE WAS WATCHING ME SLEEP?
She leaned down slowly and pressed her lips against mine.
She was making out with me.
I didn't even kiss back.
I was shocked.
Frozen.
I couldn't move.
Are all lesbian's like this?
"I'm gonna take your clothes off now, okay, Luna?"
My mind is blank.
My hearing was muffled.
My heart was racing and my hands were sweating.
I can't think.
I could barely form a proper sentence.
Billie pressed her lips against mine one more time before pulling off my black crop top.
"Here, drink this." She said, grabbing a shot glass from her night stand that was filled with some weird, blue drink.
I didn't want to so I kept my mouth shut.
She sighed.
"You have to learn to listen to me, baby. I don't wanna have to hurt you."
She then opened my mouth for me and poured the drink down my throat.
Not long after I felt paralyzed.
I was screaming in my head and drowning in my mind.
Though from the looks of it, I seemed to be just fine.
Not a tears to be seen as her actions became more obscene.
I couldn't see due to the fact that all the lights were off and it was nighttime.
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