Brooklyn's P.O.V
"Did you rape me?" I whispered, and there was dead silence in the room. I knew it. He raped me in my sleep.
"W-what no!" Jasper stammered helplessly. He stared at me, almost willing me to believe that he was innocent, that he hadn't done it...
"Prove it," I said tonelessly. He opened his mouth but no sound came out, so he closed it, looking guilty. Tears ran down my cheeks. I wasn't ready for it. I was too young to have a baby - what if I was pregnant?!
"YOU RAPED HER?" Adam exploded. Steve comforted me, stroking my hand with his thumb.
"It'll be okay Brooklyn," he whispered. "It'll be okay."
"SHE'S THIRTEEN YEARS OLD AND YOU TOOK ADVANTAGE OF HER?" There was the deadly silence sidling back into the room again.
"Someone was kissing me," I whispered, staring at the rapist. "It was you wasn't it?"
"I never kissed you!" Jasper protested. "I never even raped you! I didn't hurt you at all, you just slept soundly-"
"In your bed," I completed it for him curtly. "With you naked."
"But you were fully clothed all night!" he said, now getting slightly angry. His eyes narrowed as he glared at me hard. "Don't you believe me?"
"Why should she?" Adam shouted.
"I was trying to comfort her - so sorry I cared!" Jasper yelled, also losing his calmness. "I SHOULD NEVER HAVE COMFORTED THE FLIPPING BRAT!" His words hurt me, badly.
"Take that back," Adam hissed and Steve squeezed my hand tightly, telling me that it would be over soon.
"WHY SHOULD I? THE BLOODY EFFING IDIOT DOESN'T LISTEN - SHE THINKS I RAPED HER!"
"Jasper that's enough," Steve said quietly, but Jasper didn't seem to be listening.
"YOU KNOW WHAT ADAM? SHE'S SO STUPID AND UGLY - I DON'T SEE WHY THE HELL YOU FLIPPING ADOPTED HER. I JUST WISH SHE WOULD DIE SO I WOULDN'T HAVE TO PUT UP WITH HER!"
"SHUT UP!" Steve yelled, holding my head against his chest comfortingly. "STOP IT! You're scaring her okay?"
"WHY WOULD I CARE?"
"TAKE IT ALL BACK!" Adam yelled. Then I saw Jasper about to throw a punch at Adam so I jumped out of Steve's comforting grip and raced in between them.
"Stop!" I cried, trying to break up the fight. In a second, the damage was done. Jasper threw a hard punch at me, which he had intended to be for Adam, and it hit me so hard that I was thrown against the wall. I moaned in pain, sinking to the ground.
"Get a grip on yourself Jasper," Steve said, getting in front of him fearlessly. He calmed him down while Adam sunk down onto his knees beside me.
"Let me see," he whispered, moving my hand away from my cheek, revealing the bruise. I lay my head against his chest, tears flowing fast down my cheeks.
"Adam I'm scared," I whispered fearfully. "I'm too young to be..." My voice trailed off and there was silence between us while Steve was sorting Jasper out.
"Look you can't blame her for thinking you raped her," Steve said calmly. "She's scared and confused. Just leave her alone for a week or so and it'll be okay."
"What so I can't be in the same room with her when no one else is around?" Jasper said, his breathing calming down.
"Exactly." Steve looked at Adam and jerked his head towards my room, and he carried me there and lay me on the bed.
