Save Me

Chapter Two

It felt like it lasted forever. I've never felt so disgusted in my life. I've never felt so much pain in my life.

When he was done he got off of me buckling his pants. My screams were trapped in my throat. I felt so weak. He grabbed his beer off the night stand going downstairs. I heard the front door slam shut. I let out a wet cough. I sat up slowly sobbing. I had no one. I felt alone. I felt hurt. I put on my clothes slowly. My body ached so much. I got up walking downstairs grabbing the railing for support. Once I made it outside, I limped to Justin's house. I walked up the porch and weakly knocked on the door.

I leaned against the wall for support. Someone answered. I looked and saw a guy who was tall and tan. He looked at me with wide eyes.

"H-Hi.. C-Can I p-please talk to J-Justin?" I asked my breathing was becoming uneven.

"Hey Justin!" The tall tan boy yelled into the house. I heard footsteps coming. "What?" Justin asked. I looked up at him. His expressions changed to hurt and pissed off. Mostly sadness filled his eyes.

"What happened too you?" Justin asked staring at the blood leaking down my leg. Tears started forming as the incident replayed in my head. Is sighed unevenly.

"Justin just please.. Call the cops." I said my voice cracking. His eyes widened. "I can't.. But I can help you. Anything but the cops." He said grabbing my wrist supporting me. If it wasn't for what just happened I'd be melting. I looked into his hazel eyes.

"He raped me.." I whispered tears rushing down my face. I sniffled. "Who rapes you?" He asked softly. I closed my eyes. My heart swelled up from so much pain my step has been causing me since the day he got full custody of me. "My step dad." I said in the most emotionless voice possible.

"Alfredo get Dest tell her to find fresh clothes." Justin said talking to the man behind him. I looked at him confused.

"What?" I asked.

"You need to get cleaned up." He said trying to bring me inside. I was stuck in place. "He'll notice I'm not home! Justin he'll find me. Once he finds me he'll kill me.." I frantically whispered tears forming faster. Justin looked me in the eyes.

"I promise you that he won't find you. I promise that disgusting excuse of a man won't lay another finger on you as long as I'm still breathing. Okay?" He promised. The way he said it. Something made me believe him. Something in his eyes actually showed that he cared. And I could most fucking likely use that right now. I nodded following Justin inside. He had a pretty decent house. He walked me down the hall to the bathroom.

I just stood there as he got the water ready. I tugged at my shirt biting my cheek. I could hardly see through my puffy eyes.

"You can shower." He said looking at me. I just stood there. Even though I believed him. Something about him still scared me. He walked over to me.

"Hey.. It's okay.. I know that, that your step dad should be in hell for what he did. But I will never hurt you." He said wiping away my tears. I let out a shaky sigh. "Thank you." I muttered sniffling. Justin left the bathroom.

I looked in the mirror. My face was brushed, my eyes were puffy, my nose was running and was red. I tied up my hair. I looked back in the mirror seeing my step dads face. I quickly closed my eyes. My heart starting pounding. I squeezed the bathroom counter. Once I opened my eyes everything was normal. Tears started forming. Someone walked in making me jump.

It was a short girl with light brown hair, she looked like Justin but girl everything.

"I'm Dest. Justin's sister. He told me to bring you clothes." She said putting the clothes on the counter. She quickly left but that look in her eyes.. She looked sorry.

I got in the shower scrubbing as hard as I could trying to take away his lingering touch. I scrubbed to the point my skin turned red. I cried silently to myself. I wanted my mom to tell me everything was gonna be okay.. I just wanted her to hold me.

I got out drying myself putting on the clothes. I threw away my other clothes. I walked out the bathroom. I went down the hallway I came from. A bedroom door was open. I slightly looked in.

I saw a girl with black hair opening a tin foil paper chopping up white powder snorting it up her nose. My eyes widened and I walked quickly to the living room.

Finding Justin.