Help me

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Marks pov

I walked down stairs to see SEAN putting his green converse on as his green jacket was beside him "SEAN where are you going"
He looked up and smiled "oh just to the shops need to get myself some cream soda. I nodded be brushed of his white and green striped shirt and put his jacket in , presenting himself to me "so what do ya think?" He smiled his arms were out to show me his dress style "well your the neatest Irishman I've ever seen and your the only Irish man I've ever seen" I joked about he turned and left the house as I heard footsteps disappear

Sean's pov

I walked into the next street to see lots of little kids running about and playing they're all so cute!. All of them look so posh and well dressed, they all look under the age of 13, I walked along smiling as a little girl with beautiful blonde hair and buzzing blue eyes, her hair was in pigtails with a little fringe and her little pink dress with white polka dots flailed down "sowey mishter" she said shyly, I kneeled down "no problem" she looked around 4 years of age. she ran off again as her little white and gold clipped shoes tapped away. i stood up and walked to the next street as I was barged into an alleyway ad into a big muddy puddle. I hissed at the pain that shot up my side "ah such a lovely nice pick if I may say so myself" a grim voice came up in front of me "what do you want I have no money and I will be going" I said with anger and pain. i stood up and tried leaving but just to be pushed back down into the puddle "so feisty, so helpless,cute... MOUTHY!" I flinched he dragged me behind a dumpster and then he attacked me I struggled and struggled but I gave up, and I was raped.... he started to rip my Shirt (the jacket came off already) and pulling down my boxers and jeans "let me go please" I said helplessly he laughed and then it was over. he raped me and left me lying there behind the dumpster, what did i do to deserve this? I pulled up my boxers and my jeans and laid there crying my last option is ...Mark... I texted him shakily "help me I'm at ( the alleyway name)"
"ARE YOU OKAY IM COMING" full caps within 10 mins he came. "what happened" he said "he c-came an-and h-h-h-" I started to have a panic attack mark cradled me and picked me up baby style carrying me to the car. he set me in the passenger seat wrapping me up in my jacket and his coat he put the heating on as we had a long. quiet . uncomfortable drive

We turned up at the house as Mark carried me in shut the door and went upstairs after about 8 mins he came down and helped me to his room and to his bathroom, he undressed me and set me in the bath. he didn't longer or touch me up he just bathed me of the happenings of the day and of my sadness once I was done he gave me my boxers and a shirt of his which came down to the middle of my thighs. he took me to his room out me in his bed and he got in with me and we slowly fell asleep we were spooning as he held me close and I love Mark for this

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