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*POV change, flashback, scene change, etc.*
"Talking"
'THOTS'
Narration
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*3 days later*
*Nate POV*
'....r-rape....?'
I was sitting in a cell in the RCPD, trying to make sense of what that officer told me, even though I knew there isn't any.
'...I thought she was just gonna beat the shit out of him, not....that...'
I buried my head in between my knees, quietly crying.
Nate(whispering): "...I wouldn't wish that on my worst enemy..."
*Elliot POV*
I was at home, trying to make another episode of 'Moments with Heavy', but I couldn't focus.
I just couldn't work with these thoughts in my head. I heard a knock on my door, but I didn't have the energy to open it myself.
Mom: "Elliot. Dinners ready."
I didn't answer. I couldn't answer.
'...I can't belive I slept with that rapist...'
Mom: "Elliot? Are you okay?"
Elliot: "...no....I'm not...'
I heard her walk in my room and close the door. She spung me around in my computer chair, making me face her.
Rose WyckoffAge: 32
City Reputation: Local Milf
(No, she doesn't fuck Elliot)
Mom: "You know you can talk to me, right?"
I sighed, knowing it was better to express my feelings then to supress them.
Elliot: "...You remember Y/N, right...?"
Mom: "Yes, what about him?"
Elliot: "...someone....raped him at school..."
She covered her mouth and gasped. She then pulled me into a hug, trying to calm down.
Mom: "I am so sorry..."
Elliot(tearing up): "I couldn't do anything...*sniffle*...and I'm supposed to be his friend..."
Mom(motherly): "Shhh...it's okay....everything's going to be okay..."
I sat in my chair, hugging mom while crying.
*Sammy POV*
I was in my bedroom playing a public match of Dead by Daylight, trying to block out the moans my mom was making in her bedroom.
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