Save You Tonight (Harry Styles)

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We tend not to think of things we don't experience.
Such explains why those who face it, are not the slightest bit prepared for impact.

My phone rang through the dimly lit alleyway, seeming to echo in each crack and crevice it possibly could have. Janice spoke immediately.

"Eden. Thank Jesus you've decided to pick up the phone. Your father and I have been worried sick about you." She's always been a worrier. My guess is, she's the reason I am too.

"On my way home, and I'd like it if you didn't refer to him as that. He certainly wasn't fitting the fatherly role during he and Alexis' session." Last week I had stumbled into an ex friend receiving a donation from my sperm donor. It's more horrifying than you think it is, need I remind you that they had continued even after they had seen me, my eyes larger than those of a deer caught in headlights.

Janice sighed. "You continuously bringing it up is not going to help me move on. My hopes are that you attempt to do the same."

"I'll see you soon." I kicked a pebble, probably scraping my white converse.

"Love you." And with that my adoring mother ended the call.

My freedom was short lived when a pair of very hairy arms wrapped themselves around me tightly. I kicked and screamed, but my strength was nothing compared to the attacker,

"Someone, please! H-help!" My cries were weak, but they were all I could muster. The stranger pressed me against bricks that felt as cold as ice, his unfamiliar hands harshly ripping at my high waisted shorts. Mom, you had every right to worry.

"Shut your bloody mouth, you filthy slut." He demanded. I used all of my strength to hit him in the crotch, but all that got me was my arms being held in his huge hand.

In attempt to free myself, I swung my arms and legs, desperately trying to get him to free my frail, helpless body. My struggles did not affect him, as he continued to undress me.

"Please, stop! I'm begging you!" I croaked out, sobbing uncontrollably, with a blade against my jugular. My crying multiplied when the sick excuse of a man forcefully shoved his member into me. It felt like my legs were ripping apart, and I realized, I'm losing my virginity to this, fucking bastard.

I cried and cried, until a calloused hand swung, a stinging sensation spreading throughout my face.

He then places his rough hands on my neck, squeezing the air out of it. My body increasingly weakened, and before I knew it, I slammed onto the ground. I could tell that something was wrong, I couldn't feel a thing.

The sad excuse of a human proudly strut out of the alley, intent on leaving me for dead. With what little energy I had left, I spent sobbing loudly. There is not enough strength within me to stand, let alone walk.

Soft, slow footsteps were the only sound you could hear in the quiet of the night. Finally, someone's coming.

"Hello?" I pushed my voice to be as loud as possible, hoping, praying that this person can find the decency to stop and help.

"Oh my God, are you alright?" A thick, husky accent asked from the darkness asked.......

"Please.. " I cried. Peering around, I could faintly see blood on the ground near me. "Please, help." I cried before black consumed my vision.

"It's alright, I'm right here, it's okay, love. I'm going to save you." The accented words flew into my ears, caressing my brain. (A/N: 😂😇)

Not long after my eyesight went blank, my hearing followed, pulling me into a state of unconsciousness..

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Hi this is sort of short but I just wanted to get that in there, without it being the introduction or whatever. Have a nice day/night cutie ❤️❤️