5. Caught

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A few hours later since being in the sewer.

Corey and Y/N are in her house, laying on her bed.
Their both laying down, Corey's head is on Y/N's shoulder and she plays with his hair as he talks..

⚠️Slight Trigger Warning for R*pe⚠️

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Corey: "They pushed me off..I thought I died. Everything was blurry and blotchy- muffled. Then I was dragged, and that's all I remember until I woke up with a rat next to my ear and the sound of water dripping..I woke up in the sewer" he looked up at me.
I nodded, showing I was listening.
Corey put his head back down and held onto me.

Corey: "Evenually I started walking around and that's when..Micheal grabbed me. It was like he was consuming me or something- possessing me.." he sighed.
I kissed his forehead, stroking his hair.

I breathes in before starting my story.

Y/N: "My dad..molested me since middle school, after he drove away my mother. I knew what he was doing was..wrong but there was nothing I could really do. He had control of me..." I bit my lip.

Corey held onto me a little tighter, clenching his jaw in anger.

Y/N: "Well..one night I was just sick of it, and he was drunk. He tried to come onto me in my room, and when I refused he got violent. I ended up grabbing my lamp from my bedside table and smashing it against his head to get me to let go, it did. I ran but he caught up, he pinned me to one of the cabinets in the kitchen and start kissing on me. My hand managed to find a knife and I stabbed him right in the neck" I took a deep breath, wiping my watery eyes.

Corey sat up and kissed my cheek, now he's cradling me in his arms.

Y/N: "I kinda just let all my anger out at that moment, it had been pint up for years..Then the next day everyone thought it was just an accidentally house fire.."

Corey nodded, showing his understanding.

Y/N: "After that night I felt like a different person. Killing him gave me a euphoria I'd never felt before, all the shit he put me through I got to torture him back.." I laughed a little, "Does that make me a bad person?"

Corey: "No..it doesn't. When people do shitty things they get shitty consequences" he huffed, aggravation in his voice.

Y/N: "But..Corey, yes shitty people deserve consequences for their actions.. but not everyone that upsets up deserves to die-"

Corey intrupted me, getting defense.
I tried to explain myself but he cut me off.

Corey: "I know they were just kids- teenagers! But they almosted killed me! They left me there to die!" he yelled.

      The room was quiet for a series of moments, awkward silence.

Y/N: "Sorry..I hit a nerve-"

Corey: "No no..I'm sorry I shouldn't have raised my voice. I understand what you're trying to say"

     Corey and I just looked into each others eyes, until he leaned in to kissed me.

He moved me onto the bed as he hovered over me. I had my hand in his hair, and he had his hands tightened around my hips.

     Corey made me feel good. I know it was soon to give away myself to him, but in the moment especially I didn't care. I felt something for him and it's time I stopped holding myself back from happiness.
Corey and I had a good time together that night..

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