In a Dream (2d x Reader)

Silent

TW: RAPE, SEXUAL ASSULT, ETC

Y/N's POV:

"P-please don't do anything to me p-please Darren." My voice shakes as he picks me up from the back of the car. 

"Shhhh." He says closing the car door with his leg and unties me. His hand began to trail down where my thighs were. I began to silently cry. No not again. Not again. No.

He opens the door his his small flat and throws me on the couch.

I shake my head no thinking about the things that are going to happen.

"Take your clothes off." He says towering over me.

"please no....no Darren. I don't want to do this." I say while my warm tears stream down my cheeks.

"I SAID take off your clothes!" He raises his voice. 

I shake my head no. 

"NO DARREN. NO." I say now crying out loud.

"Your going to make this harder then it needs to be then." He says pinning me down and taking off my shirt.

"NO DARREN STOP! NO!" I said trying to escape him but he was too strong. He begins to bite my neck. He unbuckles his belt while his teeth carve into my neck.

I cry, yell, scream, no use. I prepared myself...I knew what was going to happen. I just decided to give up. I know its going to happen. Again. Ok Y/n just prepare yourself. It's going to be okay. I say while he thrust in. I silently cry.

2d's POV:

"MURDOC ET'S NO USE! S-SHES GONE! God knows wha' he could be doing to er'." I begin to cry. 

We have been looking for hours.

I notice murdoc in the drivers seat looking ahead at the stop sign. HIs eyes were glistening....he was crying. 

"Just leave me ere' tha' road he took off." I said.

"WHAT ARE YA GONNA DO THEN?!" Murdoc said wiping his tears.

"I-I- DUNNO MURDOC! I JUS WANT ER' BACK!" I say slamming the door. 

Murdoc takes off fast. I make my way between flats...scary dangerous alley ways.

"oh Y/n, luv where are yew." I say crying. 

30 minutes later.

I was sitting down on a bench. I felt useless. She was gone. I get up and decide to walk back to Kong. 

I open the door. Everyone silent. The rooms dark. 

I sit on the kitchen table and I hide my head in my arms. I cry. All I can do is cry.

Y/n's POV:

I lay in Darrens bathroom floor. He had left a couple minutes ago. I felt nothing. I put my clothes back on carefully. I sit up and brings my knees close to my chest and remember all the places he touched me. I look at the tub and try to cry but I can't. I can't cry anymore. I start to rock back and forth. Why am I not crying?! I grab my arm and dig my nails into my flesh. Harder, deeper. I want to feel something.

I want to feel again.

Why can't I cry? 

I want to feel something again!

I dig my nails deeper until I draw blood. It hurt but I wasn't crying. 

I was numb. 

I started to think about Stuart...he must me so worried about me.