Still in the past

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Authors note: here it is.

laurel pov:

~flash back~

I sat in the corner shivering from the action took place. I just came here and now I'm about to be rape by a man that I don't even know yet...yet. I heard the door opening and I prepared to defend myself.

" Hey you! What are you doing in here?" Shouted a man. I sighed in relief knowing that I could leave.

" I don't know." I answered.

" Well come up here! We got work to do!" I left the room and went outside. I looked around and saw navy men and a lot of boxes. " See those boxes over there? Well moved them in that area." He said. I walked towards the boxes and tried to move them. They were to heavy for a guy like me. The sailors looked over and started to laugh. I only blushed and looked away trying to avoid my embarrassing moment. So I went towards the little ones and which of course helped me a little to bring my confident back. When I was done, e bell ranged which meant it was lunch time. I ran towards the line. I didn't get first but I didn't get last, which was good...until he came back.

" Say, I didn't se you in there." He smiled as he whispered to my ear. I turned red.

" Well a sailor told me I had to work." I replied. He chuckled and then put his hand on my shoulder. I quickly pushed it away from me.

" You still have to do my deal."

" But I- I didn't accepted it nor did I even. Make a decision yet." I whimpered. He gave me a harsh smack in the head.

" Shut up." I felt tears coming out of my eyes. Why am I weak? I thought to myself why am I? I should fight this guy, but no, I only cry.

" Say leave him alone." I voice came from behind us. I looked and saw a not so heavy man.

" Say, mind your own business!" The man growled at him.

" Why, this is public. So it's everyone business." He said. The man only looked at me then back at him the. Left the line. I looked at my "hero" and blushed.

" Thank you." I said. He waved his hand.

" It's nothing. Say I'm Oliver Hardy, but you can call me Ollie."

" My name is Stan Laurel. But um...you can...call..me..Stanly?" We both had a quite moment.

" Well Stanly, nice to meet you. Is that guy bothering you?"

" yeah. But it is really nothing."

" Yea, that's a lie. See he's a sexual monster that can fuck with anything...and I mean anything."

" Oh wow!" We both laughed in fear and awkwardness. I some how found him interesting to hang out with. Then we became friends.

end of pt 10

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