𝐒𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞
𝐒𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧
𝐍𝐨 𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐬
𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬
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Quinn Laurence is a troubled kid who had a terrible childhood. Once the apocalypse starts, she can res...
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━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ MY WRISTS BEGAN TO BRUISE WHEN HE PULLED ME UPSTAIRS.
"LET ME GO!" I yelled.
"I will once you finish this favor." Pete said as he kicked his lips.
"No please don't do this." I said as tears swelled up in my eyes.
"I'm going to do this. You're perfect for this. Your body is gorgeous." He said as he began to place his hands on my body
TW: Attempted Rape
He began to pulled off my clothes as I pushed his grabby hands away from my body.
"Please STOP!" I yelled as tears fell from my eyes. He placed his hand over my mouth.
"Shhh, it'll only hurt more if you move.." I heard his belt unbuckle. My eyes went wide. I had to do something. I opened my mouth more and bit his hand. His hand flew back as I grabbed my clothes.
"YOU PEDO!" I yelled. I began to ran of but he caught me and stabbed me in my thigh. I groaned in agony as I saw a smirk appeared on his face.
"That's why you don't run away." He continued to unbuckle his belt and pull down his pants. This is it. He had a hold on me, except for my legs. I slowly scooted up a little until I was in line of his groin. I counted silently and kicked his groin. He fell down.
"You bitch!" He yelled.
"That's why you don't mess with a Laurence." I said as i got up. Blood was gushing from my leg, I didn't care. I had to get away from him. I began to slowly run off. I had gotten far from him when something hit my back and inserted in me. It was the knife. I didn't fall, thank god. I pulled out the knife from my back and looked back.
"You're nothing but a piece of shit and a perverted pedo." I began to slowly walk down the stairs as my vision to become very blurry. I shook my head and finally made it down the stairs. Some people saw me and their hands went over their mouths. I wiped some of the blood away from my leg. I looked over and Michonne, Maggie, Rick, Ron, and Carl saw me.
"Quinn?" Carl said as he began to walk over to me.
"I'm okay-" I began to collapse to the ground as people surrounded me.
"QUINN!" I heard Ron yell and my vision went to black. A pool of blood surrounded my body as I faded out. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
I wake up to a beeping noise and a poking in my arm.
"The hell?" I said as I slowly opened my eyes. Jessie sat next to the bed I was in and her eyes went wide.
"Oh Quinn!" She said as she hugged me. I winced in pain.
"Sorry.." She said as she let go of me.
"It's okay. You didn't know." I said. I lifted up my hospital gown and saw the bandages.
"Who did this?" Jessie asked.
"You know damn well who did this." Her hand went over her mouth.
"You need to do something about him. He's now gone too far." I said. She looked away from me.
"Don't you think I've tried to do that? It never works. He just manipulates me when he says he's going to kill himself if I leave him."
"Then tell him to do it. You know he's not going to do it." I said. I heard the door open, and it was Ron looking nervous.
"Quinn.." He said as he got close to my bed.
"Hey, you still being a dumbass." I said as I held my hand towards him. He squeezed my hand and I saw Enid come through the door.
"What happened?!" She asked in hysterics.
"Pete is what happened." I said. Ron's face dropped.
"How did this happen?" Jessie asked.
"Well, he said he needed a party favor. He proceeded the grab my wrists and bring me upstairs. Then he pulled my clothes off as I proceeded to tell him no. I was pinned to the ground and I heard his belt unbuckle. His hand was over my mouth so I bit his hand. I threw my clothes back on and began to run off, thats when he stabbed me in the thigh. I fell the ground in pain and he got on top of me. His pants were almost off and his groin was in position with my feet. I scooted up and kicked him in the groin. I told him he was a piece of shit and limped to the stairs when I felt a knife go into my back. I pulled it out and walked back downstairs. That's when the event unfolded." I finished and they were all in shock.
"We have to actually do something, even if he gaslights us or manipulates us saying that he didn't do it." I said. They all looked away from me.
"If we do something then he's gonna tell Deanna."
"Okay and? She's known about what's been going on, she can do whatever the hell she wants with him. Exile him for shits and giggles." I said angrily. Rick walked in the doors and came close.
"Who did this." He said interrupting.
"I think we were in the middle of a conversation." Enid said.
"Enid it's fine. He should know." Enid rolled her eyes and stepped aside.
"Who did this to you." He repeated.
"Pete." I said. He stepped back in anger.
"I'm gonna kill him." He said. He walked off but Jessie caught him.
"We're not going to do that."
"Yet." I said as I began to get up. Ron stopped me.
"You should stay in bed and rest."
"Oh please, I've suffered with an open wound for a month and I still walked. I'll be fine." I continued to get up and the pain went through me but it wasn't unbearable.
"See, I haven't fallen yet." I said. I took my first step and it wasn't that bad. Second step, okay we're getting somewhere. Third step, the pain was gone practically.
"Boom, three steps and I'm back to normal." I said. Ron just shook his head.
"Just wait, you step on something and you're gone."
"Yeah right, I look at where I'm going so I know what's in front of me." I walked over to the sink and splashed water in my face. I looked up into the mirror that was conveniently there and saw my face. I looked really tired and worked out.
"Okay maybe I do need to rest because I look tired." I said. "But I also don't feel tired." I finished.
"Do whatever you want to do, but be careful." Ron said.
"Okay, does anyone wanna get my clothes because I might fall if I walk all the way to the house?"