You Found Me

The Incident: prolouge

Emily's POV
Three years ago:

As I was walking down the street I heard footsteps behind me. I turned around but didn't see anyone. You wouldn't expect anyone to be walking at 3:00 am, but I was because I was kicked out of my now ex boyfriends apartment. I kept refusing to have sex with him. It's not that I was scared or anything. I just didn't feel like I should've had sex at the moment. I felt like he wasn't the one. I started hearing footsteps again so I looked back a second time. That's when I saw him. Richard. I started running, then he started to run after me. I ran into an alleyway and hid, hoping he wouldn't see me. I saw him pass me and then walk backwards and stop right in front of me. He turned to me and said these words that I will never forget.
"If you think you can run away from me, hide, then think everything is going to be okay? You're wrong. If you won't willingly give me what I've wanted this whole time, I'll just have to force you."
Then he starts to take my clothes off. He rapes me in the alleyway. But I couldn't scream for help. If I did I would've been saved. We were by both of our apartment buildings. He had nothing over my mouth to keep me from screaming. I just couldn't bring myself to make any sound. No cries. No noise at all. After a few hours at the most. He stopped, took my clothes,  and left me there. I was too weak to move. Too scared to cry for help. I didn't sleep because I was so paranoid. So alone. So hungry. I watched as people passed by. But finally one boy came to my rescue. He had brown hair, brown/hazel eyes, and moles scattered across his face. He stopped and saw me. He ran to me and carried me all the way to his apartment. He washed me and gave some clothes. He made me food and let me sleep for a while. Once I was better I told him that I could go back to my own apartment. I got there and never saw him again. I don't know his name or anything. But his kindness I will always remember.