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RECAP:
Ana's P.O.V.
"Now there is no one here to stop me from doing this." He said with a wicked grin on his face.
After my belt and pants were crumpled on the floor Cameron ripped my shirt leaving me only in a bra and underwear. All of my cuts on my shomach and thighs were showing but that didn't stop him. Then he started to unbuckle his belt but before he could take off his pants the door was pulled open showing my surprised but angry savior.
Why....why does these things always have to happen to me? My own father tried to rape me and the cause of my toucher for four years just tried to rape me. Was this just a joke to whoever is up there?! Well I'm glad my pain and suffering is amusing!
Wait-who is this girl?! I know for a fact I haven't made any other friends than Skye. So why is this girl giving me the death glare?! Is she jealous that I'm this close to Cameron!?!? What I'd give to be ANYWHERE other than here.
"Uhm excuse me bitch that is MY boyfriend that your getting freaky with. So if you want to live past today then I suggest you get the hell away from him." The girl yelled.
Well she did save me after all so I shouldn't be too pissed of at this girl. After scrambling for all my clothes I walked over to the girl and whispered a thanks, but before I could leave the girl grabbed me by the arm and shoved me.
"Do you think this is a game you slut? Cameron is MY boyfriend, if I ever see you ANYWHERE near him or me then I'll make you live a living hell." She growled causing me to cower. "And if the memo wasn't revived then just remember this next time you go after my boyfriend."
Before I could react, the girl had lunged herself at me and had me pinned against the ground. I'm not the violent type honestly but this girl was bringing it out. As my newfound violence surfaced she punched me square in the nose. Once again my violence sunk deeeeeep down and will probably will never come back.
Blood started spilling out but the girl didn't stop hitting me. Yes she had moved onto kicking my ribs once she got up but that wasn't better considering the fact these two could keep me in here forever; but that's when the real pain kicked in.... literally! The girl kicked me so hard I heard a sickening crack followed by my screams but that didn't stop her.
Well at least till the door busted open again but this time a panicked Eric stood in the doorway breathless and looking at Cameron, then to the fetal loser positioned on the floor. What a loser I am. I finally like a guy and he is friends with a potential rapist and is coming over to save me from said rapist; but once Eric saw the girl beating the crap out of me, his eyes darkened with anger and before Eric could even get to me everything became blurred to the point where I was alone and surrounded by darkness.
Eric's P.O.V.
After running around the school like a complete lunatic, the only place I haven't checked pooped into my head. The shack behind the football field.
Which just so happened to be all the way across from school.
No one goes around the football field around lunch unless there's practice and today's isn't a practice day so no one should be around.
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Wounded
Teen FictionAna's had a bad past. She stands out from the other people at school because she's seen hell and all those mental wounds received from a time when she was young haven't completely healed yet. Ana meets a boy named Eric in her foster home, who on the...