*Sarah's POV*
I walked down the dark alley way after getting in a fight with Jess at paleyfest. I carried on walking not knowing where to go, then I was approached my a man. He made me jump by tapping me on the shoulder. "What's a beautiful lady like yourself doing down here ey?" He said in a deep throaty voice. I could tell he was drunk, as when I turned to look at him, he was swaying from side to side, and he messed up some of his words. "Nothing, I'm leaving now" I say "I don't think you are darlin" he replies whilst trying to put his hands on me. "Get off!" I shout and push him away, which I then regret when I see the anger in his eyes. "You shouldn't have done that!" He growls and pushes me hard against the wall, and I drop to the ground. My head hits the floor and I wince at the pain. I feel blood trickling down my face and try to mop it up with my palm.The next thing I know he's unzipping his trousers...
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I try to focus on something other than what's happening, I have no strength to stop him, I can't stop him.
After what seems like forever her stands and kicks me in the stomach and ribs over and over again, "fucking disgusting bitch" he spits, and I finally give into the pain and black out.
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Dark night of the soul
FanfictionThis is a fanfic based on something that I have experienced but I've elaborated on my story and just made it more interesting. The story is based around Sarah Paulson (queen) and Jessica Lange (queen) don't judge me because I ship them My intention...