America's little past [2]

TW: Chapter 3

TW: At the end of the paragraph that ends with "path." Is sexaul assault leading to rape. If this is something you can't read. Skip it. Just keep skipping until the end of the italics.

At the end of that heavy topic, there is dissociation. It ends at "falling."

Sorry for the heavy topics.

(America's pov)

I groaned to myself as I stood in front of the door to the memory playing area. I sighed and walked back in, a soft click was heard from the door as I stood in front of it on the other side with the giant screen for the memories.

I watched as the scene started up, I steeled myself and mentally prepared for the scene to come up.

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The next scene started up, the girl was sitting in the hut with her family.

Norway had just made dinner and they all sat there at the table withe the others and eating the dinner placed in front of her.

She was now wearing shield maiden armour for the women of viking days, she was more covered up from the start.

The girls sighed in relief at the notice of her now covered body. "Good, she's wearing something that covers her up more." Brazil stated, everyone nodded in agreement at her words.

The scene continued before Soyala stood up and walked into the kitchen with the wooden plate, she set it down in the make-shift sink and then left the kitchen.

"I'll go fetch some water, it is my turn after all!" She said with a smile as she left the dining hall.

She walked into the living room and over to the back door, she grabbed two metal buckets and pushed the door open and walked out the back with the empty buckets.

She walked the path to the stone well.

"I don't trust this for some reason...." Muttered Lukas under his breath.

The scene continued, she walked down the path and paused at the stone well. She removed the wooden cover and put a bucket into the hook and dropped the hook and rope, letting it fall into the water.

The camera panned to the tree-line behind her where a brown-haired viking stood. His axe was laying next to him and he licked his lower lip with a certain seductiveness to it.

The camera then panned back onto Soyala as she covered the well up with the wooden covering again. She grabbed the full buckets of water and started on the path back home, making sure to stay on the path.

Everyone watched as the viking crept closer to the girl, the buckets she was holding fell when her mouth was covered by the vikings hand. Everyone froze as the girls eyes searched around in panic, they watched in horror as the viking slipped his hand up her red dress.