Assumed

Chapter nine

A/n: trigger warning, description of assault and rape.
Beatrice got dressed. Put on a mini skirt and a crop top. Did her makeup and put some heels before leaving with her phone and clutch. She walked out the house and locked the door and started walking down the road. 'Bea' a low voice called behind her. She turned around and saw no one less then Carl Gallagher. 'What Carl?' She said slightly annoyed. 'You shouldn't be out by yourself, in south side' he warmed her. She reached into her clutch and pulled out her gun, it wasn't too big but big enough to take someone down if she needed it. 'Oh okay.. um see you later. You look good' he said smirking. 'Thanks Carl bye' she said walking off.

She arrived at the party. Going and getting a drink straight away. She then walked down to the basement to see her friends. She put her drink down ask he hugged one of the guys. She grabbed her drink and walked up stairs. She got another drink and was dancing. She started to feel weird. Things got dizzy, she was falling over. She got outside and was standing alone. All of a sudden arms wrapped around her and dragged into the side ally.

She tried her best to scream but nothing came out. She tried to open her purse and get her gun but she couldn't. She could barely see what was happening, but she could feel him. His body held her up. One hand around her throat. She couldn't do anything. No one heard, no one cared. She just shut her eyes and tried to scream. Again nothing. As soon as he was finished she just dropped. She sat their emotionless. She got up pulled her skirt down And started walking. She started crying when she realised what happened. She didn't want to go home. She found herself knocking at the Gallagher's door. 'Hel- bea are you okay?, come in holy shit' Fiona said worried. She could barely walk . She stepped forward falling down. Fiona grabbed her trying to support her. 'KIDS HELP GET DOWN HERE NOW' Fiona yelled.

They all ran down. Lip grabbed Beatrice and carried her to the lounge, laying her down. Beatrice fell in and out of consciousness. Everything was a blur, 'call 9-1-1' someone yelled. Carl ran down and straight in front of Beatrice's face. He shook her and she slightly opened her eyes. She mumbled something. He moved closer. 'Druged... raped' Beatrice said softly. 'Raped and drugged?' Carl asked her. She nodded her head. 'Fiona someone raped her and drugged her' Carl said pissed off. Beatrice blacked out and drifted in and out of consciousness in the ambulance.