"Baby girl wake up." I hear Vincent whisper in a raspy voice." My eyes flutter open and I smile as I see Vincent, but quickly my smile disappears when I remember what happens yesterday.
"Can I hug you?" I ask sheepishly to Vincent. "Of course baby girl." He whispers. I hug him and he sighs happily.
I screech as I feel a big wave of freezing cold water splash over Vincent and I. "Get your lazy asses up!" I hear a voice say. "Dude you opened up the cuts!" Vincent screeches. He shoots up but groans when he feels the pain.
I glare at the rapist and throw Vincent's arm around my shoulder as I walk him into the bathroom. "T-Take off your shirt." I mumble to him. He smirks and removes his shirt. I try my best not to gawk at him as I carefully remove the wet gauze, and dab it with a dry towel.
I take some dry gauze and wrap it around him. "All better." I whisper to him. He smiles and pecks my lips, causing me to blush.
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