I Broke the Ice/ Ongoing(On Hold)

Chapter 11: Hazel

Trigger Warning: There is a sexual assault scene in this chapter so if you are uncomfortable reading this I suggest you skip the chapter.

~Hazel~

Victor dropped me off at home after school. Victor was too tired to hang out. I could tell he was exhausted. He said that tutoring was definitely paying off because he totally understood math.

I walked into my room and changed into a black cropped tank top and some jean shorts. Since I was bored I decided to go on a walk to the park close to my house. I looked at my phone to see the battery percent before going and it was at eighty. The time was 3:40 so I will probably try to be home by dinner.

I grabbed my airpods and walked out the door. I put on my playlist and just started walking.

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30 minutes later

I was at the park just swinging and listening to my music with my head down deep in thought. I was thinking about walking to the local library to see the options. They usually have pretty good books.

I got up to start walking to the library and then texted my mom telling her where I would be just in case she needed me and because the library was a 25 minute walk.

I was on snapchat looking at the filters for fun and I noticed in the camera there was a guy dressed in all black and it looked like he was following me. I just ignored it because he looked normal other than wearing all black.

I was about a mile away from the library and he was still there but I brushed it off again. I was about to walk up the steps of the library when I got yanked into the alley next to the library.

It was late so nobody was walking on the sidewalk so I just kept thinking I was going to die. Then I got slammed against the wall which hurt like a motherfucker. I looked at the person in front of me and he looked to be in his early twenties.

"Hey pretty little girl." He said and he looked disgusting.
"What are you doing?" I asked shakily.

He just put one of his hands on my mouth to keep me from speaking. I was shaking so bad. One of my airpods had fallen out when he yanked me into the alley so I could hear him. I could barely hear my music anymore because I wasn't focused on it, I was focused on him and what he was gonna do.

My thoughts ran through my brain frantically and the majority of my thoughts were, 'I'm about to get raped and then he's gonna kidnap me. I was being observant and noticed a gun peeking out of his waistband.

With his free hand he grabbed my boob and I tried pulling away but he was pushing me against the wall too hard.

"Stop crying little bitch or I'll cut your pretty little face." He said pulling out a knife out of his pocket.

I didn't even know I was crying but I tried to stop anyway. I tried but then he held the knife to my cheek and slit my cheek, it felt deep and long.

"I warned you."

He then put his knife away and then he started touching my ass. He took his hand off my mouth but then grabbed a cloth from his pocket and used it as a gag so I couldn't do anything.

He then grabbed the waistband of my shorts and started pulling them down. Before he could pull them all the way down he got punched. I couldn't see who had punched him because my eyes were blurred from the unshed tears.

I slid down the wall and started crying with my head in my knees. Then I felt someone untying the cloth around my head and then they sat next to me. I felt two strong arms go around me and I felt safe.

"Shh it's okay, love I got you. I called the cops so he won't do this to you again, okay?" I heard Victor say.

I nuzzled my head into the crook of his neck and we just sat there until the cops got there and they needed my statement in order to even arrest him. So I told them exactly what he did. After that, me and Victor went to his car.

"I'm gonna take you to my house so I can clean up your face."

I just shook my head yes because I was still processing what happened. 'I was raped.' just played h\though my head over and over and over again.

We pulled into the driveway and I didn't even notice because Victor touched my arm and I flinched and got thrown out of my thoughts.

"Yeah?" I asked and then noticed we were at his house.
"Come on, love."

We walked into his very familiar house and went straight to his bathroom. He grabbed me by my waist and put me on the counter. He grabbed a first aid kit and started cleaning my face up. He was really good at it.

"You're good at this Victor."
"Yeah my dad used to come home drunk and all bloodied." He said, focusing on the cut on my face.
"Your dad?!"
"Yeah I know."

It looked like he was trying not to remember it so I just dropped it and looked down.

He grabbed my chin and angled my face up to look at him.

"Hey, it's ok, can you ask me anything?"
"Okay but-" he cut me off with him smashing his lips against mine. He pulled away and I was blushing so hard.
"No buts." He said sternly.

He finished nursing my cut and put a big bandaid on it and then kissed it.

He helped me off the counter and then led me to his room. My phone was lying on his bed and he grabbed it and started typing.

"What are you doing?" I asked curiously.
"I am texting your mom to tell her that you will be staying the night here and will be home tomorrow at one. Also that gives you an hour to relax and then if you're still willing at two get ready for the party because I will be picking you up at 2:30."

"I'll be there."
"Just remember if you're not feeling it that is okay. I will stay home with you because you did just get raped, love. I will understand."

"No, it's fine. I'm fine. Also can I get a change of clothes to sleep in and can I take a shower because my skin feels sticky?"
"Of course."

He gave me some of his clothes and I went to take a shower. My skin felt sticky after what that man did to me. I was quick in and out. When I got out I got dressed quickly so that I wouldn't look at myself in the mirror and see the bruises that that man left on my stomach from grabbing me.

The light was off and Victor was laying in bed with the remote choosing a movie. I climbed into bed next to him and cuddled next to him for warmth. My head on his chest and arms wrapped around him. He decided on the movie Charlotte's Web. He put the remote down and wrapped his arms around me.

I fell asleep peacefully in his arms and thankfully didn't have any nightmares.

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Sorry I haven't posted, I just had writer's block. Have a good day.

-Rylee