This is a two part story between me and HollyMHolliday. It starts on her profile. Enjoy :3
This chapter envolves sexually explicit conent. If you don't want to read it, skip the last part. Trust me, you won't miss anything. (WARNING: rape is involved in this chapter. If you don't want to read it, skip it.)
When I got to school the next morning, everyone was talking about something that apperentally happened to Dmek. I started to panic. What if he was seriously injured? Or even dead? I ran up to the least mean looking person in the hallway. "um, excuse me. What happened to Dmek?" "He was attacked by some football players on our rival team. He was put in the hospital." the girl said. Oh my god. I ran straight out of the school into the parking lot. Screw school. Everything is super easy anyways.
The drive to the hospital seemed so much longer than it was. I don't think i've ever driven that fast in my life. It's a miracle i didn't get pulled over. When I got to the hospital, i ran inside andfound the front desk. "excuse me, what room is Dmek Mrak in?' i asked the women sitting there, looking incredibly bored. "He's in room 124. It's right down that hallway." she said. "thank you." i said as i ran down the hallway she pointed to. 112......114.......116......118.....120.....122....124! found it. I knocked on the door and a women, who I presumed was Dmek's mom, answered the door. "Is Dmek ok? He's not seriously hurt is he?" i asked frantically. "well, he's in a coma-like state right now and unresponive so, we're not sure." A look of sadness flashed in her eyes. Oh my god. What if he never wakes up? What if doesn't remember me when he wakes up? "Are you one of Dmek's friends? Because, no offense, you don't look like one of his teamates." She said. "yeah. I moved here a few days ago and Dmek was the first one to talk to me." I said. "Dmek was always one to make friends easily." She said. "would you like to come in and sit?" I made my way into the room and saw Dmek hooked up to a bunch of IV's and different machines. I felt sick to my stomach.
I stayed and talked with Dmek's mom for the remainder of the time i was supposed to be in school. "well, you better get home. Are you sure your mom won't be angry?" "She won't mind. As long as she knows i was here for Dmek." "Alright. It was nice talking to you Mitchell." "Bye Mrs. Mrak." i said as i left the room.
When i got home, i explained to my mom where i was instead of being at school. "It was nice of you to go see him. speaking of which, Is the kid okay? He won't die will he?" she said. "I sure hope not." i said. "Good. Now, I should punish you for skipping school, but i'm not going to. Your lucky." "thanks. I'm gonna go draw some stuff." "Ok. Have fun."
-5 DAYS LATER-
A few days later, Dmek finally woke up. He had trouble remembering who attacked him, but he remembered me and his family. He looked like he was in constant pain. I felt terrible. Everyday after school I went over to his house and brought him his homework. I had to help him with it most of the time becuase of how many days he had missed. Luckily, he was really smart and got it all quickly. After three more days, he finally came back to school. It was kinda hard to get him around everywhere with the boot the hospital gave him on his foot. The good thing was, he didn't need crutches. Everyone at school freaked when they saw him. The football team gave him high-fives and most of the cheerleaders gave him hugs. I had to help him carry some of his stuff, so i had to walk around with him all day. At the end of the day, I gave him a ride home, then went to my house.
-A FEW DAYS LATER. AGAIN-
the remainder of the week was super boring. I couldn't hang out with Dmek much because of his toe, and i hadn't seen Jarrod in over a week. One day, when i got home, someone's car was in the driveway that wasn't my mom's and the door had been kicked in. I was scared to go inside, but still went in anyways. I looked in the door and found Jarrod sitting on my couch. He must have driven his dad's car. "Oh, Jarrod. You scared me." I said, as i slipped off my shoes. He walked up to me and slapped my face hard. He normally doesn't hit that hard. "Why were you hanging out with Dmek?!" he yelled. "We just went to mall. Nothing happened!" i yelled back, trying to fight back tears. "BULLSHIT!!" He yelled as he tackled me. He landed with his legs straddling me, caging me underneath him. "You're nothing but a stupid slut. Since you like to act like one, maybe you like to be fucked like one." He said. There was a look in his eyes that said he wasn't joking. He got off me and yanked my pants down to my ankles. "Jarrod, you promised we'd wait!" I Yelled through sobs. "You don't deserve waiting slut! I'm going to make you my bitch and my bitch only" He said. He grabbed my hips and yanked my underwear off, exposing me. "Look at you, you don't have a bad dick. Too bad i'm the only one who's gonna see it." He said as he undid his belt. He pulled down his pant and i could see his already hard penis protruding through his boxers I started to cry harder. He slapped my face harder. "stop crying! Don't act like you don't want this." He said. He pulled down his boxers and started rubbing his dick. "You don't deserve any lube or prep, slut." He said. My eyes went wide and out of nowhere he shoved into me. I let out a pain-filled cry. "Thats right. You like this don't you slut!" I cryed even harder as pain radiated from my core. Nothing i had been through had hurt this bad. Ever. After what seemed like an eternity, he pulled out and came on my chest. He stood up, got dressed and left. Before he walked out, he kicked me and said "Let that be a lesson slut." I rolled over, and cryed out in pain. someone put me out of this hell called life....
