Never The Same ✔️[Completed]

Chapter 13

Keisha's p.o.v

When we got to the place--which looks like a simple house--I knocked on the door, which immediately opened. Damn, it's like he was waiting at the door for me to come to it. "Hello, baby girl." He greeted before hugging me, but I didn't hug back. "Where's my sister?" I sternly asked, not waiting for the bullshit that might come out of his mouth.

"Oh, she's upstairs. What do you say that we—"

"I want to see my sister!" I sternly continued to declare, interrupting the shit that he almost said. He frowned and looked behind me, which stood Bryan. Damn, I told him to wait in the car, but I guess he just couldn't. Oliver looked back at me before saying, "Come in," letting the both of us come in. I could feel Oliver's eyes burning on my backside, so I turned around to see him still checking me out. Ew just ew.

"Jolene!" I yelled towards the upstairs. After a matter of moments, Jolene came downstairs looking pissed and having a bruise on her face. I gasped and ran to her, saying, "What happened to you?!" She scoffed and said, "That's none of your business! What are you doing here?!" She looked at Bryan, who was looking at her with concern and Oliver looking relaxed. What did he do to Jolene?!

I ran up to Oliver before pushing him and screaming, "What did you do to my sister?!" He moved his head up, avoiding my gaze and smiling. I turned to Jolene who was sitting on the couch. Bryan joined her before whispering something into her ear making her eyes water. What'd he say to her?! I hope he didn't tell her what Oliver did to me!

Bryan looked at me and nodded, mentally telling me that it's time. I came up to Jolene and whispered, "I need to talk to you." She looked at me before nodding her head. So that Oliver doesn't know that I'm going to talk to Jolene in private, I lied, "Jolene, can you show me to the bathroom?" She said, "Sure." She stood up and lead me upstairs. When we got there, I went into the bathroom and closed the door with Jolene also inside.

She sat on the closed toilet seat, waiting for me to talk, but I was waiting for her to tell me what Bryan told her that almost drove her to the verge of tears. "What did Bryan tell you just now?" I asked making tears flow out of her eyes.

There was a moment of silence before she told me, "He told me that you have a bad case of bipolar and depression...he said that for what I'm doing with Oliver, I'm a slut and I'm a bad sister. He told me that he would make a better guardian than me! I didn't know that it got so bad! I'm so sorry, Keisha! I'm sorry for not being there for you!" I ignored her apology and stated, "Oliver is the cause." I think that I'm ready to tell her the truth.

She wiped her tears and croaked, "Excuse me, what?"

I repeated, "Oliver is the cause."

"How?" She asked a bit more aggressively and shocked.

"He...um...you know the first day that I saw him, when both of you were hanging out on Friday night?" I asked her, making sure that she knew the day. She was deep into thought before saying, "Oh yeah, the day that you had sex when I was gone."

"It wasn't sex Jolene—"

"Don't start that lying shit with me again!" She commanded, getting angry already. I stared at her with disbelief before loudly--but not loud enough for Oliver to hear me from downstairs--saying, with all the anger in me and all the stress of every single day of my unordinary life, "It wasn't sex because Oliver raped me! He raped me when you left, and you were careless and didn't even realize that I didn't like him! The only reason why I protected him is because he threatened to hurt me and you. I didn't want that more than anything because, Jolene, I love you." Jolene looked shocked, hurt, scared, and petrified all at once. I'm just glad that I told her the truth.

"Wh-why are you lying about some shit like this?! This guy did nothing but be there for y—"

"Jolene, he raped me and tried to do it again, that's why I scratched his stitches, and that's the truth! And remember the next day when I was a reck? Well, I was crying because of what happened, and now I'm suffering from bipolar and depression because on him. I always have these hallucinations that he's everywhere, and people are taking shit about me involving the situation. It's called moments and it gets worse and worse. Hopefully now that you know, you can—"

"Stop lying!" She yelled, tears flowing uncontrollably out of her eyes, covering her ears and shaking her head in denial. I grabbed her arms, which were shaking, before moving them away from her ears and looking into her eyes which were glassy. She hugged me from my waist since she was sitting down still.

She apologized sincerely, "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry! It's all my fault!"

"He can't know that I told you though or he'll do bad things to the both of us. All he wants is me and he wants me to be his." I said before shaking my head.

"We need to call the cops! We need to call mama! We—"

"No!" I yelled at her, looking at her in fear. "You can't! Only you, Bryan, and the nurse from the hospital knows. No one else can know!"

Jolene looked at me before finally getting up from the toilet seat and hugging me tightly, making the both of us start to cry. When we parted, she said, "Nothing is going to stop me from breaking up with that—"

"No! Act like I never told you!"

"How can I?! By doing nothing and acting like he won't try to do it again?!"

"Bryan has been helping me all these days. I'm really lucky to have him protecting me, so let's just stick with that." I said making Jolene's face change into regret. She mumbled, "I've treated him nothing more than bad. He's been with you through thick and thin, and I was too involved with that rapist! I'm so so sorry Bryan." I nodded my head, knowing that Bryan didn't hear her say that.

"Come on, let's go back before he realizes that we were gone too long." I mumbled before grabbing her hand and walking out of the bathroom and closing the door.

"He won't get away with this." She mumbled angrily under her breath, thinking that I didn't hear her, but I heard her loud and clearly.

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Very deep chapter, y'think? Well, it was very emotional to write when I first wrote it (remember I wrote the whole story already, just here to edit and publish the masterpiece).

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