Sadie & Who?

8 ~ Victim

'Why? Why does he hate Ozzy so much? Why does he hate us so much? Why is he doing this to everyone?' I thought this while I screamed "why?" As I cried in my knees. "Sadie, calm down." Tears went rushing down my face, "No! Why is he doing this to us?" Daisy started to cry as we heard the screams outside of the door. 'This was the end', I thought, 'my life is over.' Daisy hugged me and the door knob started to shake. We locked the door and ran over to the bed. "Hey! It's me!" Lance screamed through the door. I unlocked it, and Lance came running in. I shut the door and locked it again. Lance moved the small table next to my bed to block the door. Then we sat on the bed. "How's Ozzy? Is he okay? What's going on?" I kept asking him questions and I could tell he was getting frustrated. "Sadie, please. I didn't get to see him, Robert came running at me with a gun and then you guys let me in." Daisy just stood there with her arms folded trying to think of something to say, "Well what do we do?" Lance pulled out a gun, "This is what we do." He smirked and I was scared at what he intended to do.

We slowly walked out of the door, Lance leading the way. No one was in the lunch room anymore. We looked to our left, no one. We looked to our right, someone. 2 people actually. Ozzy and Robert. Robert had a gun up to Ozzy's head. Lance went running over to them and jumped in front of Ozzy. Then Robert pulled the trigger. He hit Lance on his shoulder, then on his leg which went right through to Ozzy's leg. "OZZY! LANCE!" I screamed and started running towards them, Daisy following. Lance was laying there while Ozzy was trying to limp to us. I turned around and Robert was gone. "Shit. Where did he go?" I asked, looking around the room. "I don't know, help me get them." Daisy said, panicking. I helped Ozzy into the room while Daisy helped Lance. We lay them on the bed, and I ripped a part of my shirt off to wrap Ozzy's leg. Daisy ripped a piece of her shirt and leggings to wrap up Lance.

Daisy and Lance slept in our room that night. Daisy and I slept on the floor. I didn't want either of them to die. I missed everyone back at home and I certainly didn't want Ozzy nor Lance to leave me. I hugged Daisy, and she hugged me back. "I love you Daisy, thank you for being there for me." I said in between sobs. Daisy smiled as tears fell from her face, "I love you too." I heard heavy breathing from the bed, and we got up to see if they were okay. "Hey are okay?" I asked in a whisper. "N-no." Lance answered. Tears poured out of my face. "One of you guys needs to win this." He continued, "when one of you gets out of here, buy Ozzy a milkshake for me, will ya? I love you guys." We gave him a hug and lay back down. I cried myself to sleep that night.

Robert blew his damn whistle and unfortunately I woke up along with Daisy. I looked over the bed to see if they were okay. Ozzy was still breathing, but when I looked over to Lance I didn't see him doing the same. "Lance, Lance." I said as I shook him. "Oh no." Daisy said, "LANCE!" She shook him too. "He's dead." I said walking away from the body. I grabbed Lances gun and ran out the door. I went into Roberts office, and stood there with the gun in my hand ready to shoot. He looked at me and grabbed his gun. I pulled the trigger, and so did he at the same time. I dropped to the ground, and he leaned over me, "Missed me." He said pointing to the wall, "I have pretty good aim though." He smiled "Not that good." I said holding my ear. He skimmed the surface of my ear with the bullet. It hurt like hell, so I couldn't even imagine the pain Ozzy was feeling. Robert took his shirt off. "What are you doing?" I started to scoot away from him, trying to get up. "Don't get up, relax." He said pulling down my pants.

Then it all went black, for me at least. I knew I wasn't actually asleep, but I didn't want to see what he was doing to me. I tried fighting, but who am I kidding? He wouldn't listen to me. When it was over, I was relieved. He raped me. I got raped, for trying to get revenge. I'm so stupid. I never thought I'd say this, but I am a victim of rape.