Chapter 21

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Trigger warning ⚠️

*Sequences of her live through Trauma*

Mel POV

Day 1

My breath continues to hitch laying on the bed from the aftermath.

I cry painful tears from my throbbing mouth and throat.

I lean up slowly trying to muster up what strength I have left to the bathroom.

Cold water pounds on me, folding my hair over my face.

My hands shake picking up my toothbrush and paste, I brush as slowly as possible trying not to inflict any more pain.

I shake leaning forward on the wall trying to get through this moment. My breath shudders, snot slowly trickling from my swollen nose.

I lift my head up again finishing my task, I reach over to grab the soap watching it drop out of my hand.

My feet quickly slide to the floor embracing my own legs.

My feet quickly slide to the floor embracing my own legs

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"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" screaming with my eyes pinched closed.

Day 3

I stare at him in complete shock and silence

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I stare at him in complete shock and silence.

I lay back down slowly crying through my pillow as his hands violate my body.

He looks at me with a strangled expression, continuing to thrust in me.

Day 16

No school for me again because I have to help Uncle Derek with some "personal" chores.

No school for me again because I have to help Uncle Derek with some "personal" chores

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