Rape..

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This chapter does involve...what's in the title. Just a warning.

I woke up at 10 to people screaming coming from down the hall. Still very tired, I decide to go check it out. I stand and look up to see Diesel not in his bed.

"Oh no.."

I run out of the room and towards where the screaming comes from too see people crowded around Reece's room. I shove past everyone and barge in the room, slamming the door behind me before others follow. I look around to see Diesel pinning Reece to the bed and her screaming and crying. She sees me and tries to move to me but Diesel grabs her wrist tightly causing her to scream in more pain. And then I notice it. There's blood on the bed. On Diesel, on Reece. It's coming from Reece's wrist. Why Reece.. I quickly run over and shove Diesel off Reece, causing him to let go of her hands and I pull her close to me, in my arms and she cries. She hides her face in my chest as she does.

"What the hell are you doing Diesel?!"

"You touched her. You saw her cuts! I told you not to touch her! I told you!"

By now his eyes were glowing yellow and he has his fist balled up.

"She's mine Kirt. I protect her, I claimed her, she's mine."

"She's not some fucking toy you can claim as yours and play with Diesel!! She's a fucking girl! I don't care about the stupid wolf shit and everything. Do not touch her like that again!! She makes her own choices and she does what she wants. Not what you tell and make her do."

By now Reece was sobbing and I was doing my best to calm her down. I rubbed her back and kept her in my arms.

"Let her go Kirt!"

"No!"

"You fucking kissed her....you kissed her Kirt! I was watching! She's mine! I told you not to do it! I told you!"

"Well I'm not under you Diesel. I'm not gonna listen to the bullshit stuff you want. I'm gonna do what's best for me and Reece. Which you obviously can't do. You're just abusive..so get out."

"Don't tell me wh-"

"I said get out. Now!"

I felt the sharp pain in my eyes but choose to ignore it and glared at him. He hesitated, then stomped out of Reece's room, slamming the door and pushing the people out of the way then slamming our door.

"Are you ok Reece..?"

She nodded slowly and wiped her eyes. Blood was still trickling down her wrists and some blood had gotten on my shirt.

"Come on.."

I grabbed her hand and pulled her to her personal bathroom. I grabbed some bandages, antiseptic, and some clean napkins. She looked at me and shook her head.

"I'll be fine in a little ther-"

"No. You wont. Let me..please."

Hesitantly she showed me her wrist which had big, deep cuts, just made on her wrists. The smell of blood was getting to me so I poured some of the antiseptic on a napkin and rubbed it over her cuts, making her wince. Once I finished that I tightly, but not too tightly, bandaged up the cuts. Once I was done she hugged me tightly and cried softly.

"Thank you so much Kirt...I..I was so scared h..he was gonna r...rape me again. He says I should enjoy it b..but I don't."

"Something like that you shouldn't enjoy.."

I picked her up and carried her to her bed, laying her down softly.

"Stay with me Kirt...please..."

I looked at her, at the door, then back at her.

"Ok.."

I climbed into her bed next to her and she curled up in my arms. I pulled the blankets over us then held her close. I felt her breath on my neck.

"Reece?"

"...yeah?"

"I love you..."

I softly kissed her on the forehead and held her close. She's so fragile. So small. Yet beautiful. Even when shattered like this.

"I love you too Kirt..."

At that we both sat there, enjoying each other's company till she fell asleep. I hated doing it but once she fell asleep I quietly got up and left the room to go talk to Diesel. It had to be done. I quietly walked in my room. Diesel quickly ran over to me and tried to pin me to the wall again but I shoved him away before he could.

"Don't touch me! What you did and what you have done to her is wrong. She is a girl. She has just as many rights as you. She's not a fucking toy. And you especially can't go and fuck her when you want. She doesn't like you like that. Even though you put her through that, she thinks of you as a friend. If I find out you touched her like that again I'll kill you with my bare hands!"

I was shaking by the time I finished that. It's just like when I had to defend mom from her boyfriend only to get my ass kicked in the end. Diesel edged close a bit, calmly though.

"Kirt..." I looked at him nervously then moved away.

"Just don't touch her."

I laid down in my bed, not wanting to fight anymore. Diesel grinned and walked over to me, then pinned me on my bed. Oh no..

"Then I'll just have to fuck you. I want to hear you scream and cry just like her."

I wanted to cry. Why was this happening to me? I felt my hot tears running down my cheeks and he grinned.

"Not gonna fight? That's ok. I can still make you hurt.."

I turned my head to the side only for him to viciously kiss my neck. Why me? He started kissing and biting my neck. He ripped off my shirt and continued down my chest and stomach to my pant line. As long as it's not Reece. I repeated that in my head over and over. As long as it's not Reece. Diesel ripped my pants off, taking my boxers along with them. As long as it's not Reece. I grit my teeth, still crying. Diesel took off his pants and boxers to reveal his erect member.

"I hope this hurts you a lot."

Diesel grinned once again and climbed over me. I closed my eyes not wanting to see. He moved lower and licked my member so I flinched. No.. Eventually he had my member in his mouth and was sucking hard and rubbing fast. I closed my eyes tighter before I climaxed in his mouth. He swallowed all of it then grinned once more and slowly put his erect member in my entrance, sending a wave of pain through my body. Why..? He thrust in me hard and fast, him moaning and me crying from the amount of pain I was in. As long as it's not Reece, I repeated, as long as it's not Reece. After what seemed like hours he finally climaxed, him panting and me still crying. After pausing for a bit he got up, put on his boxers, slipped on mine, sending nothing but pain through my sore body at every touch. Then he climbed up into his bed and quickly went to sleep. As long as it's not Reece. I repeated that in my head as I slowly cried myself to sleep. Eventually I let the darkness consume me.

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