The blue eyed Australian (L.H) {ON HOLD}

Chapter 18

  THIS CHAPTER MAY BE HARD FOR SOME OF YOU TO READ SO I STRONGLY WARN YOU. READ AT YOUR ON WILL.  

(Courtney's pov) (two weeks earlier)

I was walking home from the store to get more boxes. We leave next week and I'm not even fully packed up. My room looks empty. The only thing still there is my bed and some of my clothes. I need to wash them when I am done and then put them into a box. Dad is always at work making sure everything is in place for us when we leave for Sydney.

Crossing the road to my street, I had this feeling of someone's following me. So I turned my head and saw a shadow of a tall figure behind me. So I walked faster. I heard heavier footsteps as I did. So I began to run. Eventually I dropped the boxes so I could run faster. But he caught up with me anyways.

He grabbed my arms and pinned me up against a wall in the ally. "You should have known better than to run from me." his voice was low and ridged. Familiar in a scary way. Like I knew him but couldn't remember the name.

I started to squirm. "Please don't hurt me," I whimpered.

"Oh, Courtney dear. You should have thought of that before your friend threw me out on to the street." as soon as he said that I knew. I know who he was.

"No please!!" I hollered. I tried squirming to escape his grip but it was to strong. He pulled me down to the ground and started to kick me.

"Undress you slut or I will do it for you!" He yelled.

I shook my head vigorously, indicating that I wouldn't do it. I will not undress for this horrible person that only wants one thing from me. I don't care if I die for refusing.

"Fine. I will do it for you," he said, kicking me again as he placed a long piece of duck tape over my mouth.

I began to rise until he pushed me back down and tied my hands together before I could smack him. Then he tied my feet so I couldn't run away like I was planing.

He began to pull down my pants as I still squirmed. I started to tear up. My eyes burning. Everything in my body was on fire. I felt like I was burning alive.

I closed my eyes to try thinking this wasn't real. But it was. This was all really happening. Crying is the only thing I thought I could do.

I cried so much that I passed out.

(Later that night)

I woke up in the ally half naked. My shirt, tore off. Pants down to my ankles. My bra unclasped and hanging my the straps at my elbows.

I tried to stand up but my legs were numb. They hurt, as well as everything else. Once I managed to pull myself up off the ground, I pulled my panties and pants up to my waist. But nonetheless, without the pain.

"Miss? Are you okay?" I heard a man speak behind me. It nearly my made me fall over.

"I- I uh- I don't know," I stuttered in fear of what could happen to me now that I know who it was and I know he knows where I live.

"Do you need medical attention? I will take you to the hospital," the man asked.

"I- I n-need the p-police," I answered with tears forming in me eyes.

The man calls the police and I tell them everything at the hospital.

"Ma'am, do you know who did this to you?" The officer questioned me multiple times whilst I was getting my examination.

"Here. Take these. This one," the nurse pointed to a small white pill, "is to prevent you from pregnancy. And this one," she pointed to the other one that was blue, " will protect you from getting and STD."