My name is (Y/N) (L/N) and I'm the 'son' of Hercules to start my story I need to take you back to the beginning to when my birth mother was still alive.
(Before you were born)
Charlotte POV
(THAT IS YOUR MOTHERS NAME)
After tirelessly completing my college projects at the library, I eagerly anticipated a fun evening with my friends at the local bar to commemorate my closest companion's birthday. As I meticulously gathered my school materials and laptop, I proceeded towards the exit of the college library. However, just as I reached the doors, I unexpectedly collided with none other than my roommate.
"Hey Charlotte, are you ready for tonight?" My friend Emma asked me, bubbling with excitement and practically bouncing on her toes.
Returning her smile, I replied, "Hey Em! Absolutely, it's not every day that one of our friends turns 21! It's quite a shocker that she'll finally be joining us in the same age group." Chuckling at the thought.
"Come on, let's return to the dorm and prepare ourselves so we can get dressed up and be ready. Join me!" she exclaimed, flashing a bright smile as she excitedly pulled me towards our dorm room.
A few hours later
As we readied ourselves to join our friends for a celebratory outing, I whispered to her my intention to not indulge in excessive drinking. After all, I emphasized, it was crucial that one of us stayed responsible to ensure our safe return to the dorms.
As we departed, heading towards the bar, an inexplicable sensation enveloped me. It was as if a pair of eyes were fixated upon me, carefully observing my every move. Determined not to let this eerie feeling consume me, I shrugged it off and pressed on towards the bar alongside my dear friend Emma. Upon our arrival, a delightful sight greeted us - our beloved friends, merrily seated at a table, relishing in laughter and sipping their drinks. Filled with joy, we approached them, tenderly embracing each one, and delved into an evening of pure enjoyment.
Throughout the night, an unsettling sensation kept creeping over me as if I were under the unwavering scrutiny of someone's gaze. Turning my head, I discovered a robust figure perched at the bar, fixated on me with a predatory stare. Feeling uncomfortable, I rejoined my friends and confided in them that exhaustion was setting in, making me yearn for the comfort of my dormitory. Urging Emma to accompany me, she revealed her intention to stay at her boyfriend's place. With a sigh, I bid farewell to everyone, embracing them tightly before embarking on my journey back. Yet, as I ventured towards my residence, a nagging suspicion tugged at my senses, hinting at a pursuer lurking in the shadows. Glancing over my shoulder, I beheld the same man tailing me. Increasing my pace, a glimmer of hope emerged that I might elude him, and luckily, I succeeded. Finally reaching the sanctuary of my college, I navigated my way to my room, unaware that the man had stealthily closed the distance between us. As I unlocked my door and swung it open, I was abruptly knocked to the floor by his forceful tackle, his eyes smouldering with a disturbing blend of desire and ravenous hunger.
After a few hours of what he had forced onto me. he got off and got changed into his clothes and he looked at me and smirked "Thanks for the fun time beautiful" he told me while laughing before he walked out and disappeared, I sat on my bed and started to cry because of what he did.
A few days later
Seated on my bed, I attempted to focus on my school assignments when an overwhelming rush of emotions consumed me. Tears streamed down my face as I reminisced about the painful events that had transpired. Suddenly, a wave of nausea hit me like a tidal wave, forcing me to hastily sprint towards the nearest bathroom. Reaching the sanctuary of the bathroom, I leaned over the toilet bowl, emptying the contents of my stomach. Unbeknownst to me, another person had entered the room while I was engrossed in my ordeal. Just as I finished expelling the last remnants, their voice pierced through the silence, catching me off guard.
