Their Story

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

8th April, 2021

Today is my birthday, a day I'm supposed to be celebrating with my loved ones , but here I am, got stood up at a supposed date to celebrate me with the supposed 'love of my life', 'my love'. The irony!
Not only did I get stood up, no that's not the worst part. The worst part that tore me apart and got me walking aimlessly around in an unknown environment is because of the short video I received from an unknown number . A video of 'my love' with another girl on his laps in the same restaurant we were supposed to meet but in the VIP section. To say I'm broken is an utter understatement, I AM SHATTERED and I don't think I'll ever get mended. I can't even find tears in me anywhere, it's like they know they won't work in soothing me like they do.
As if the day could get any worse, I looked up after walking for like 15 minutes and realising I'm lost. I'm in an unknown area it's starting to get a bit dark cause I can hear the distant Adhan of Maghrib. I brought out my phone to realise it's broken. Yes I threw my phone away when I saw the video, but a waiter brought it back to me and I just shoved it in my bag. Just then I heard some footsteps behind me . I turned to see two guys not over 25, and they looked wasted coming over to me. I looked around again and realised the street was a very quiet one . I started running but they ran too, even faster than me , and my health condition isn't helping matters at all. Just when I thought I lost them and looked back , they both were very close and they grabbed my hands an pushed me down into a dark alley.
I'm doomed , no I don't want this , I'm ruined , I don't want to end like this . I'd rather die than face this reality. I was frozen and couldn't do anything, I was in full panic mode and that means I won't be able to move a muscle, that is how I react in panic . So all I kept doing while they were struggling to get my clothes off me was reciting the one prayer I knew and still know always saved me in dire situations "La ilaha illa anta subhanaka inee kuntu minazzalimeen" in my mind. I kept reciting and reciting while I couldn't do anything with my body .
"Delicious, she looks appetising" one of them said .
"Don't worry 'my love' you'll enjoy this" I think the other one said that .
I felt hands on the band of my pants when someone flashed lights in the alley or so I thought . My abaya was ripped and so was my bra.
The only thing left was my pants , I could feel and see everything, but I just can't move a muscle, I'm helpless and weak. PATHETIC!
The last thing I saw and heard was the guys running away and someone flashing lights on my face and covering my body for me .
"You're fine now, everything will be okay" whoever flashed light; my saviour said.

His voice sounds familiar.
But it will never be okay again after this night .Was the last thought I had before I blacked out .