☆Chapter 14☆

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I hate my life. I've never wanted to die so much.

It's currently 9 am and I didn't go to work because I'm sore and I can't walk.
Yesterday, Jason and Adam didn't care what they did, as long as they were causing me pain.

Jason called 4 of his friends to "have their fun with me" and I thought they were just going to continue with Jason and Adam's beatings, but gosh was I so wrong.

They came into the house and started taking my clothes off and no matter how much I screamed and begged, the 5 of them didn't stop, including my dad.

I've never been disgusted by him this much. His own daughter. He sexually harrassed his own daughter and I'll never forgive him for that.

Once they were all done, which was 7 am, they left the house and I was all by myself trying to crawl up the stairs even though I was in so much pain. They hit me with wooden sticks, metal sticks, a rolling pin and so much more that I can't even remember.

I crawled into my bathroom and tried to take a shower but my wrist was still sprained and my legs were really weak.

When I finished my shower, I got a long hoodie and leggings and I went under my covers.

I've been crying since I entered my house yesterday and the tears haven't stopped.
I haven't eaten for about a week now except for those 2 apples I ate.

My body is really weak right now and I just can't do this anymore.
I look at my side table where I keep pain medication with a glass of water and I  pick them up.

I take out about 15 of those tablets which I know isn't good for me and I down all of them because I don't think I can live one more day.

My last 6 attempts haven't worked and the last I took was 7 tablets so I really hope this works.

I don't start feeling the effects immediately but I do start feeling dizzy and lightheaded. And I start shaking.

I slowly get out of my bed and crawl into the bathroom because I can feel something coming up.
I made it to the toilet and started vomiting blood and I guess the medication started working because the next thing I knew.
I blacked out on the floor.

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Matteo's P.O.V

We've been here for 2 hours now and Aaliyah is still nowhere to be seen.

"Adesso andrò a casa sua" I tell them. (I'm going to go to her house now)
"Me too," they all say at the same time, including Anaya since she's bringing our drinks.

"I'll just ask someone to take over my shift and tell Ashley I'm leaving," Anaya says and I know Ashley as the owner of the cafe.

We take our things and start heading to the car and Anaya comes out with her side bag.

Once she's inside, I start driving to Aaliyah's house, crossing red lights but I don't care.

When we reach her house, I see her dad's car isn't in the driveway so we start walking toward the door.

I knocked on it once, twice but still no one answered. I knick again and again and still no one answers. So we decide to break open the door.

When the door is opened we all rush inside and start calling for Aaliyah but we get no response.
We start looking around the house and I head upstairs and there 4 doors.

I start going through them and still find no Aaliyah. I go into the last one and I think this one is Aaliyah's room because I see her bag on the floor.

There are minimal to no decorations that would show that this is an occupied room.

I don't see her in the bedroom but her bed is still a mess. I head into the bathroom and when I see her lying on the floor, I freeze.

"Aaliyah, Aaliyah" I rush to her and start shaking her, trying to wake her up but she looks pale and she's cold.

I check her wrist and I can still feel a pulse.
I pick her up and rush downstairs. They all look at me and Enzo asks, "What happened?"
"She's cold and she's pale and she needs to go to a hospital right now I say, exiting the house. I ask Angelo to drive and Enzo sits in the passenger seat next to him while I sit in the back with Aaliyah on my lap and Isa and Anaya are sitting next to me in the back seat.

Once we rush into the hospital, Isa shouts "Can we please get a doctor over here?"

And we see nurses and a doctor rushing towards us.
" What happened?" He asks.
"I don't know, she's just very cold and she's pale."

They take her into a room to start checking on her and we're left standing outside.

"I really hope she's ok" Anaya cries out. Angelo pulls her into his arms and consoles her.

Enzo and Isa sit next to each other on the chairs and I see them...holding hands.

Well, that's new.
I start pacing around the room and times going really slow.

I take a seat on the bench and I wait for their doctors to come out.

It's been a few hours now and 1 of the doctors come out.
"How is she" I stand up and ask.
"Well, she's out of total danger but she's still in a fatal condition. It seems like she had an overdose of pain relief tablets." The doctor says.

She tried to kill herself

"Did she get into a fight or...something?" he asks
"No, I don't think so. Why?" I ask worried

"She has an unusual amount of bruises and scars all over her body and she has multiple traces of DNA in her body." The doctor says.

"Wh-what?" Anaya says.
"She's been sexually assaulted," The doctor says.

I hear Anaya crying and I look back to see tears in my sister's eyes.
Angry is an understatement for the way I'm feeling right now. I'm livid.

I need to find that bastard, Jason Johnson, and when I do, he's going to wish he was never born.

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