𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝟲~ 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝘽𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠

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Warnings: Mature Language, Blood, Bodily Fluids, Angst, Lime, Making Out, Drugs, Mentions of Drug Abuse, Effects of Drugs [Physical and Mental], Sex Toys Mentioned, Puking, Debt, Threats, Self Harm Mentioned, Rape Implicated, Sexual Assault, Mentions of Non Consensual Sex, Hallucinations, 

This is just a filler chapter!

𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫

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𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫...𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐞~𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤~𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐫'𝐬 𝐃𝐞𝐧

𝗪𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗮𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝗱𝗿𝗶𝗽 from the shower head as I entered the bathroom, I peeled my top and pants off trying to ignore the bruises covering my body. I turned the tap on and watched the water run, I couldn't believe what I'd just done. I'd let Lucy Gambaro the rapist fuck me with her dirty strap to protect the woman I love, who probably thinks I'm a useless fuck now.

I suddenly remembered that she'd not cleaned me up, that I had dried blood on my thighs and cum. I was revolting and nothing would change that. I stepped under the shower, the water was barely warm, I was shivering but I didn't care. The tears welled in my eyes  as I pictured Juice and what she'd said and sneered at me. "Ya a good little girl aren't ya Mandy? Good, keep goin'."

I held the tears back and opened my mouth letting water fill it before I spat it all out, I then grabbed my soaped up sponge and scrubbed. I just kept scrubbing at my skin until it was red raw, least I knew the blood and cum had vanished. It didn't stop me feeling putrid and disgusting. Juice told me that she's sort Franky's business out the next day, seen as it was lock up soon.

I slumped down against the shower wall letting the water run down me as tears fell down my eyes. I couldn't hold it back anymore, I felt weak. I thought I'd suffered the lowest of lows before but I guess the lows just keep on coming. I wanted to let out a loud scream as I bawled but no sound came out, I heard the loud swoosh of the shower curtain open, my head snapped up to see Franky stood there.

"I'm sorry." Franky spoke out to me, she looked at me as I looked up at her through my blurred eyes. "W-Why are ya sorry? I chose to do it." I stuttered to Franky, "Close ya eyes." She uttered out. "Why? Franky what are ya doing?" I questioned worriedly. "It's okay Mandy, just trust me." Franky whispered so I took a shaky breath shutting my eyes. "I'm not leavin'." Franky assured me as I heard the sound of clothes falling to the floor. "I-If ya wantin' to fuck me I'd rather-" I went to say when Franky hushed me.

"That's not the case." She told me softly as I felt a hand touch my shoulder, I jumped and my eyes opened quickly. Franky was sat under the shower next to me, she wasn't looking like she was rushing to touch me but to show she cared. "Hey, it's okay. Can I hug ya?" She asked me as I nodded letting her hands wrap around my body, I sobbed into Franky's arms. "I'm gonna be here for ya always Richie." Franky soothed rubbing my back and pressing a kiss on my forehead.

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