Drunk On Me

Chapter Fifteen: Struggles.

After constant struggles to break free, I finally gave up. I was dying and I knew it. I slowly felt myself slip away.

"Just cooperate with me and all will be fine baby girl. Keep the pillow on your face and relax. You won't remember a thing." A voice whispered to me.

It sounded familiar but the lack of oxygen to my brain caused me to not be able to match voice and name. I knew it was a man..

The pressure on the pillow released and I could finally breathe but I didn't dare move the pillow. I felt the odd character lift up my hospital gown and trace my legs. Then it hit me. I had nothing on under the gown..

I was getting raped.

Before I could move I felt hands on my knees. They tried to pull my legs apart but I fought them. Then all hands were off of me. Did he leave?

Nope.

Just then hands came back down on my pillow.

"I thought I told you to cooperate. Now if your gonna fight me were gonna have some problems. Got it sweet heart?"

I broke out into a silent cry. I nodded my head yes. He released his hands and I heard him walking to the end of my bed.

"Open up."

Confused, I just layed there. What?

"I said OPEN UP!"

Realizing what he meant I spread my legs. Why is this happening to me? Why? What did I ever do?

"Roll over. I need to get these ugly rags off."

I did as told and felt hands unbuttoning the snaps. Then he pulled the gown out from under me.

I felt myself start to shake with fear. Then I felt hands rolling me over.

"Okay sweet heart let's get this over with. You do this for me and all will be fine. I will leave you alone for good."

Then it hit me. Jake was trying to rape me. Hell. No.

I quickly formulated a plan. I smiled at my intelligence.

If my plan worked out I could hit my emergency button on the side of my bed. All he had to do was give me an excuse to "accidentally" get my hand on the button.

He lowered his chest down onto my and rubbed his body up and down against mine. Perfect.

I grabbed the sides of my bed to "keep myself in place." I felt around and then I found it. As discreetly as I could manage I quickly pressed the button.

5 seconds. 10 seconds. 30.

I started to worry. Did I hit the wrong button?

Finally someone bursted through the door. My guardian angel.

"WHAT THE F*CK IS GOING ON?!"

This was no nurses voice. It was Luke's. And he was furious.

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