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Part 14

I woke up still laying on my stomach. Every slight moment killed me, I couldn't even roll over.
Dried blood and cum stuck my legs together.
Bonnie wasn't in the room anymore. He left me.

was that rape? or punishment?

I reached out and grabbed the bed frame to force my body over. I laid on my back, it hurt so much.

The door opened, but it wasn't Bonnie.

"Here lass, it will help with the pain." A girl spoke softly.
It was Chika. I thought she hates me, why is she helping?

She handed me a hot towel and an ice pack. I put the ice on my forehead and the towel on my stomach.

"Thank you. What happened? Where's Bonnie?"

"He's at work. He showed up without you, so I assumed you were sleepin like the other nights. But he tol' Freddy what he did. Are you okay?"

"Yes, I will be."

"Did you tell him to stop?" She sat beside me. "Did he.. rape you?"

"No! It's not like that.." I hesitated. "He was just mad I let Freddy finger me."

The room went quiet. I forgot she had a thing with him, I hope she doesn't kill me.

"He did?" she spoke softly.

"We were drunk, I don't like him like that."

She sighed, and put her hand on my stomach to put pressure. It felt really relieving.

"Don' let him hurt you. He don' deserve that power over you. Neither do Freddy." She cared, she's really sweet when she's not trying to stab me.

"I felt it was reasonable." I defended. "I'll just have to talk to him."

She removed her hand and got up.
"I gots to get to work now, Foxy is downstairs cleanin random shit, just yell to em if you need em."

"Thank you, Chika."

She walked out and closed the door.
I rolled over, moving the ice to my back and the towel to my ass.

My stomach hurled, I felt I was going to throw up.

"Foxy!!" I tried to yell. I wasn't very loud.

He heard me though, he ran up the stairs and opened my door.

"Everythin alright lass?"

"I'm going to throw up. I can't move."

He didn't hesitate to pick me up carefully and bring me to the bathroom. He set me on my knees by the toilet and tied my hair up.

"I'm here lass, you be alright."

My stomach turned and I gagged into the toilet. He used his hook to move back the falling hair.

I hurled again, vomit spewing out.

"Ice, I need ice." I told him. He ran to my room and grabbed the ice pack Chika brought me. I held it on my stomach, it helped calm it down.

He rubbed my back, my head was still in the toilet.

"Whyd you let him do that to ya?"

"It's nothing, he didn't mean harm."

"If he didn mean harm, he wouldn have left ya unconscious and bleedin."

I forgot I was still only wearing a tshirt, nothing under. I quickly sat on my legs, hiding my crotch that was just waving in the air unknowingly.

"I'm so sorry." I said embarrassed.

"Don be, would ya like me to help clean ya? Nothin weird, jus helpin."