"I'm Sorry For Everything"

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(Trigger warning: rape. This was so hard to write 😭)

Y/Ns POV
I got home and I needed to get more chapstick because mine ran out. I started heading out to Walmart to get some cherry chapstick and other stuff that I needed. Target wasn't so far away from here so I just decided to walk there. I was walking and heard someone whistling at me. I turned around to see my abusive ex, Daniel
"Hey baby~" he said looking me up and down.
"Daniel can you just leave me alone please"
"Mm no, because your looking as fine as red wine babe~"
"I'm not your babe fuck face"
"Man I'd love to fuck your face ~"
"Can you leave me alone you Pedo"
He grabbed my wrist and held my mouth forcing me to get in his van. I tried to scream for help but no one could hear me. I started defending myself and punching him in the face until he grabbed a glass beer bottle and knocked me out.
I wake up tied to a bed frame, naked.
He walked in with alcohol on his breath.
"Oh how I'm going to enjoy this~"
I tried to break the chains around me and tried to squirm away from him but every time I squirmed away I would get hit or cut with his pocket knife.
"Please, don't do this" When you said this you were about to sob.
"I'm not missing out on a body like this"
Your life is over. You're stuck here getting raped by your abusive ex. All you could think about was if anyone would care if you died when you get out of this. That is if you even get out of this alive.

*Time Skip because I'm not writing all of the stuff that happened*

He knocked me out when he was done. To be honest I was hoping I wouldn't even wake up but, you woke up back in his van with nothing but your black push-up bra on and your black underwear. You looked around and your body was in so much pain you couldn't walk. Finally he reached a parking lot that led to the woods and pushed you out into the leaves of the woods. Luckily your phone was still on you but it was on 2%. You just clicked the first contact name on the list. It was Leslie. You called the number while sobbing.
"Hey Y/N" he said seeming happy. But then he heard your sobs on the call.
"Y/N, where are you. What happened?"
"I-I'm at the woods by the Library parking lot.... Please help"
His voice turned shaky and was desperate for answers.
"Please tell me you're alright? Please Y/N"
"Just please pick me up" you were crying your eyes out at this point.
While you were waiting you tried to stand up. Your legs were weak and could barely hold up your body and you were bleeding out of your stomach. You finally saw Leslie's car pull up. Leslie got out of his car super fast and ran over to the stumbling girl who was walking towards him.
"Y/N, who did this?"
You had bruises, scrapes, cuts, bite marks, handprints, and rope burns all over you.
"Please just get me out of here" he ran back to his car and got a blanket and wrapped it around you. He picked you up in the blanket and placed you in the backseat laying down but he still buckled you up so you didn't get hurt.
We started to head towards Y/Ns place.
"Les?" I said looking at him in the mirror.
He looked up at me.
"Can we go to your place? I don't want to be alone at my house" tears again started to form in your eyes.
"Mhm, can you tell me what happened?" He tried to sound calm.
"I'll tell you later I'm tired." I layed down to go back to sleep.
He looked back down at the road eventually he would check on you in the mirror.
The next thing you know you wake up in a bed with clothes on you. 'Did he put clothes on you?' You thought. You were wearing his hoodie and sweatpants. 'Dang these smell good' your body still hurt after yesterday but you realized you had rehearsal today. You couldn't missed it so you checked the time 5:37 am. You didn't like how you were left alone.
'I'm such a burden in his life'
You sighed as you thought how he probably is just wanting to be nice.
'Maybe I should have called the girls instead of him but my phone was about to die I didn't have a choice'
You turned over and heard the door open.
You heard footsteps coming to the room.
"She's still sleeping." The man walked closer to you and kissed you on the cheek.
"I'm sorry for everything"
'Why is Leslie sorry. It wasn't his fault and he's the guy who actually helped you. Wait... did he just kiss me on my cheek.'
Your head was spinning.
Well I can't wake up now.

(I'm so sorry if this is bad I literally don't know how to write 💀)

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