Chapter 8- Helpless

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Warning! Contains: Rape, Blood, Violence, Bullet, Hinting of Gun, Pain, Screaming, Crying, Heartbreak, Love, Hate, Happy Feelings, Sadness, Anger, Oogie-Trigger, Trigger Warning, Tracking,

A/N: Don't hate me for this again :') it's all gonna build up, and the amount of people doing this to me is sad, so I'm doing this to y'all- (May 8th 2021)

KATARA'S POV:

I let out a small breath, my breathing ragged as I covered my body with my hands. I was completely helpless, not even knowing how I got here in the first place. I felt like I did when I first woke up... not knowing what to do or who anyone/anything is. The only thing I felt was the wind breezing against my bare skin, my entire body shivering again.

I was only barely strong enough to reach my hand out, and when I did, my fingertips were centimetres away from my phone. I shut my eyes and reached out as far as I could, but it wouldn't budge. My hand was stuck and my phone wasn't moving.

I recoiled my hand and used it to cover my body as much as I could, the wind graciously blowing my clothes over my body. I almost yelled in pain, the wind snipping against my lower parts as the jacket I was wearing before - now torn and useless - covered my lower areas, my body shaking in fear. I had to get out of here. I just had to. Before someone saw me.

But I couldn't. My body wasn't responding to my nervous system, my brain was shutting down, my entire mind was disintegrating. I didn't know what to do, and I wanted to scream, so badly, but my mouth was just hanging open, drool hanging out of it, not moving.

I shut my eyes and let out another ragged breath. I couldn't move- we know that. But let's focus on another thing. Something that actually scares me more than what just happened to me. How do I tell Aang I was raped?

🤍 (pov switch)

AANG'S POV:

Katara wasn't picking up her phone. And this is worrying me. Because I know the only thing she does on the weekends is homework. Homework, homework, and more homework. Because she's only in late December's work. And don't get me wrong- that's actually so much considering she barely woke up a month ago.

But I'm worried. So the only thing I can think of doing is looking and counting how many times I've called her and texted her.

Aang 💖🌹🩹

Hey!
Wya?
Tars?
Could ya open the door 4 me?
Hello?

*1 missed FaceTime call from Aang 💖🌹🩹*
*10 missed FaceTime calls from Aang 💖🌹🩹*

Katara Cristal L'eau where the fuck are you
I'm tracking your location and finding you

So that's when I packed a bag of shit I'd need to murder someone and left the house. Her dad said she went out with Suki and Toph, but they didn't answer me. The motherfucking bitches didn't answer me, do the three of them have their phones turned off?

I threw on a mask and opened a Snapchat logger. I logged out and put in Katara's username and password- yes, I know them. She gives me everything now because she knows that she won't remember it- plus with everything that's going on right now.

"Come on," I muttered, flipping through the app. It finally loaded and it showed me three different locations, for whatever- oh, yeah. Katora. Never mind, I'm good.

𝗗𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗰𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮𝗰𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁 "𝗸𝗮𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗮.𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘂" 𝗹𝗼𝗴𝗴𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻
𝟯 𝗗𝗲𝗰𝗶𝘃𝗲𝘀 • 𝟯 𝗟𝗼𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀

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