Chapter Eight: Revenge for her

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POV: The one who passed out

People started to arrive at around 8:30. I saw a lot of people except my main "Friends" . Jace never came back. Allison is too into her project. Jade? Well we all know what happened to her. She's probably somewhere dead in a field. Gladly, Louis drove her car to a dump site. There's no evidence that she was last seen at my house.

I thought this should be my night to let loose and be carefree. I took shot after shot and I probably kissed on half the guys there. I don't even care, I had a great time. So great, that I passed out.

I woke up at my house and was laying in my bed. A video started to play. I looked at the screen and I was tied up to a chair.

"LET ME OUT OF HERE!" I yelled.

"Then just do the right thing"

"WHAT RIGHT THING?"

"You know what happened" The guy who was fully covered, even his face, then made a long cut on my arm. I screamed and then started to cry. That's when the unexplainable happened. I was so shocked and cried the whole time.

Then the video ended.

I looked at my arm and it was a long cut on my arm. It looked recent. I felt disgusting and I went to go get in the shower. I kept crying and crying. I can't believe that happened!

I didn't feel like going to school today, so I called Allison. She couldn't make it because of school. I really needed a friend, and I didn't have one. I pulled my knees up to my chest and couldn't stop myself from crying.

Why me? I looked at my phone and I had received a text. Hopefully it was from Allison. Saying she changed her mind and will be over right away.

It wasn't though. It was the same unknown number sending me a message.

'Oh you were so good! Did you enjoy it like I did?  

Of course you didn't. 

Exactly like Brittany didn't enjoy being KILLED BY HER FIVE FRIENDS!'

I threw my phone across the room and screamed. Why is he doing this?! I know we did something wrong but did he really have to go this far?

My mother ran to my room.

"Sweetie are you ok?!"

"I'm FINE MOM! IT'S JUST A BREAKUP!" I lied covering it up. It wasn't just a breakup! I was raped.

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