A Little Girl Grew Up Too Fast (Dance Moms Fanfic)

Please Don't Touch Me

*Trigger warning for dark themes including sexual abuse*

Mackenzie's POV

Competition day. Competition day. Competition day. It's today. I'm going to dance for the first time in ages, on a stage. This is it. My hair is in place, my costume fits like a glove and my makeup makes me feel... Beautiful. I feel actually beautiful and not a freak. Dance has been relaxing me, it's stopped most of my thoughts. My dream is still there though... But I shake that off. I need to get my solo perfect. The dressing room is a hubbub of hushed voices as if we are still walking on egg shells around each other. Deciding I want to clear my head and practice, I go out to the corridor. Running through the moves outside of our dressing room, the knot of nerves are slowing untangling in my stomach. I'm feeling relaxed. You can do this. You go this Kenz. You're gonna rock this. Suddenly I feel a hand on my arm and panic shoots through my body. I open my mouth and scream.
*Flashback*
Me and Maddie are walking home from the park, she's ahead with her friends and I want to go look at the ducks on the pond just one more time.
"Maddie, I'm going to look at the ducks" I tell her.
"Okay Kenz, don't be too long and don't talk to anyone" She replies, barely glancing back at me as her and her friends keep walking.
I veer off of the path and towards the pond. I sit content on a bench when I realise I'm not alone. A boy, well really a man, is sat next to me and is staring at me. I nervously smile at him and then return my gaze to the lake. I wish I was a duck... Life would be so much easier.. I wouldn't have any of my spells and I wouldn't have to worry about Mom-
"I'm Blake. What's your name?" A voice and a hand on my shoulder jolt me out of my thoughts.
"K-Kenzie.... But my sister says I'm not meant to talk to strangers." I tell him firmly.
"Well Kenzie" He places his hand from my shoulder on to my knee "Your sister is a very smart girl, but I'm not a stranger."
I frown, "You aren't?"
He shakes his head, "No! I live in your block. The house with the ivy on the walls". As he says this, his hand moves further up my thigh.
"Oh okay." I say my voice small. "So it's okay to talk to you?"
"And it's also okay for me to do this" He suddenly smiles and lifts up my skirt and starts... Touching me and it hurts and I don't like it.
"No" I say quietly "You're hurting me! Get off"
"Now Kenzie, this is what people do when they find each other attractive and you're a very pretty girl... And no one knows you're over here do they?" He moves his face close to mine and I squirm away. "It's just you and me... Doesn't this feel nice?" He says increasing the pace and bringing tears to my eyes. I can feel a sob rising in my throat and he's still talking but I can't hear him don't want to hear him. I screw my eyes tightly closed and block everything out and then just scream. And scream and scream.
*End of flashback*

A/N: If you've ever experienced anything like this or were disturbed by this, please message me and talk to me I am always here for you guys.
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