Expect The Unexpected

Chapter 4

I woke up in a bedroom. Someone had changed me into a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt. Probably because my other clothes were wet. I couldn't see and felt around for my glasses. I was still in so much pain. I found them on the side table and put them on. I looked around the room. It was nice and neat, light blue walls and ceiling, a big screen tv, a closet, its own bathroom it looked like, pictures of the ocean, and a nice comfortable big bed. I sat up slowly, still in a large amount of pain. Thats when the guy who must of saved me came into the room. He smiled "Oh thank god you're awake. The doctor said you'd be alright that you just needed some rest. Are you hungry" I nodded slowly "I'll go make you some soup, whats your name?" I spoke quietly "Evelyn.." He smiled "I'm William, but you can just call me Will" I nodded slightly "Thank you" He smiled "No need to thank me" And with that he left the room. He was quite attractive. Black hair, blue eyes, perfect skin. Damn I got lucky on this one.

We talked for a while and I learned some things about him, he lived alone, he's 19, wrote stories and sent them in. He was really nice to me. Something I really needed at the moment. He told me he didn't go out much, and that he was glad he felt the need to just go for a drive. Lucky me. This very attractive guy who writes stories for a living happen to just drive by and see me. I was in heaven right now. Like no joke. Yes I was still in pain. I could barely move without feeling pain. I wanted to take a shower. But the problem was... I couldn't take my own clothes off without feeling pain all over my body. Oh how I wish he has a sister that lived with him or at least was visiting... He had to help me get undressed. He only helped me strip down to my bra and underwear. He said he wouldn't go any farther due to respect. Fuck respect dude I can't take my clothes off. After a few moments of telling him its okay he finally helped me the rest of the way. He tried his best not to look, it was actually kinda cute.

After my shower he had to help me into a robe. He was washing my clothes for me and doesn't have any girl clothes. We just sat on the couch together eating soup, he had asked me some things like, where I lived, if I was still in highschool, what grade I was in, how old was I, did I live with my parents. I lied about somethings, I told him I didn't live with anyone, that I moved from place to place, I wasn't in highschool anymore, and I was 18. The last part was the only true part. I didn't want to risk going back there. Not with what happen. I know my friends are probably worried sick... But I am actually happy for once. With Will.. He was nice and very respectful. I felt safe with him. For once in my life. I actually felt safe. And I didn't want that to end. I wouldn't let that end. I was going to let this go on as long as possible. But I knew.. One day someone will find me.... whether it be my parents... the guys who raped me... the girls who beat the shit out of me in the restroom.. or my friends. Someone was going to find me. I could feel it. And I didn't like it. He offered me money to get my own apartment. I told him I didn't feel safe being on my own right now. So he was nice enough to let me stay in his guest room. He had a nice big house. No one would expect someone like me to be staying here... Right? Am I overthinking this? Am I really safe? Or is this guy just putting on an act like the rest of them....

I had been staying with him for about a couple weeks now. I could actually move without feeling pain. If he was just acting then he's really good at it. He hasn't tried anything. Probably because he's already seen me naked... I mean I don't really mind. He was helping me. He didn't force it on me. Which is good. Because I don't want to go through that again. Never again. Thats why I can't risk letting him know where I lived. I couldn't go back there. I didn't want to. I wanted to start over and this was my chance. I can't let this slip away. I wont let it. Who knows. I could end up getting with this guy. He's my type anyways.. But who would wanna be with someone like me? I'm strange and... odd? I'm just not like other girls. I'll never be like other girls. Maybe thats why everyone hates me? I'm sure my own mother doesn't care that I am gone. I'd call one of my friends to let them know I was okay... But I don't know where it is. The guys probably smashed it. Or its back at the place they left me. Wherever that was. I don't even know where I am. He said it was some town called... Tellico? I think. Its a small town. Thats good though. I like small. Reminds me of my home town before my dad died. Before I had realized it I had fallen asleep. William was carrying me into the guest room, which was adorable. He was a real gentlemen. I'm glad I actually found someone who will take care of me...