Intro

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trigger warning: ( for the whole book) rape, rape flashbacks, swearing, abuse and other adult themes

My name is Trinity. I'm 15 years old. I live in the U.S.A and this is my story. It all happened when I went to high school. I was an outcast. A nobody. On the first day I sat alone in all classes, and this didn't change trough out the first week. Then I got a friend. His name was Dylan. He was the stereotype emo. Black hair, nose ring, earrings, black clothes. If he was around, everything was fine. He kind of scared people away. It was when I was alone, when they attacked. You might be wondering who I'm talking about. The Skeletons. A bunch of teens, wearing grey clothes with a skeleton tattoo on their wrist. They were ruthless, cold-blooded criminals. The rumours say they killed around 30 people, maybe more. Even the teachers are scared of them. The reason why they don't come near Dylan is because his brother killed one of their members and they're scared that his brother will hurt them if they touched Dylan. Usually they just yelled at me. But the worst thing happened on July 12. Jordan, the leader of the Skeletons, found out where I lived. He also knew I was home alone that night. A few members of the Skeletons were with him. Around midnight I heard a loud sound. They threw a brick trough the window. I heard them walk into the room. I quickly got a knife from the kitchen. It all went so fast. I remember screams, laughter, the sound of rippig clothes. Next thing I remember is me, in my room, laying on the ground, covered in blood and some fluid I didn't recognise. Then I realised it. They broke into my house, beat me and... and Jordan fucking raped me. That was the moment I knew. They weren't done yet.


( A/N I hope you will all like this story! It's really diffrent then the other stories, but I hope you'll like it!)

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