Save Yourself Part 2

After the Party

Adore and Jinkx run to Raja's apartment they see that the door is already open assuming that Willam has already stormed in they both rush in to see what damage has already been made. They walk in to a messy living room knowing it wasn't already like this. They see a broken glass on the floor and everything knocked off of the coffee table and T.v. stand, "Fuck." Adore hears sobbing from the next room and they slowly open the door to find Willam cradling Raja with pills scattered across the floor and the bottle across the room, "Help." Willam whispers. Raja whimpers even more before attempting to reach for the pills again. Willam holds her back with all of his strength, "NO!!!" Raja screams as Jinkx leans down to pick up the pills one by one, "Why can't you just leave me the fuck alone!" Raja scratches at Willam and he tries to keep his composure as he holds tight. He finally lets go after he sees that all of the pills are thrown away. Adore drags Willam out into the living room and leaves Jinkx to comfort Raja, "Did you tell her?" She asks with a sour look and crossed arms, "No I came here and found her struggling to get a bottle of pills open, it was a disaster." Adore sighs, "We can't tell her yet. It'll be a wreck, and I know if she knows who the guy is shit's going to hit the fan. I just wanna get him locked up or at least kicked off of the campus before we tell her anything." Willam sighs and crosses his arms, "That is if Manila will wanna do anything." Adore huffs and puts her hands on her hips, "Oh she's going to do something about this. I'm not standing by while I watch my friend live in fear of the asshole who did this to her. He's in her art class, and I know she's too strong willed to drop it and she shouldn't have to. Plus I have no idea about what we're going to do with Raja. I can't watch her all  damn night while I have someone else at my house who's probably contemplating this as well. I can't deal with the both of them." Willam sighs and runs his hand through his short curly hair, "Fine, I'll watch her. I'm not having her admitted." He exclaims before subtly throwing his hands in the air.  
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Adore walks into her bedroom the next day to find the sun shining down on Manila's face as she's still fast asleep. She sits down on the bed next to her and gently wakes her up, "Mm What time is it? I have a two O'clock lecture." Adore shakes her head, "You aren't going." Manila looks around and notices she's in Adores bed and looks at the ceiling before going over what happened last night, "You're reporting what happened last night." Manila sighs and puts a pillow over her head. She stays silent as she starts to feel numb as the terrible memories begin to flood back, "We brought some clothes from your apartment so you can get ready here." Manila removes the pillow from her face and looks up, "Was Raja there?" Adore gives Manila a reassuring look, "She was, and you need to talk to her about this. I'm not telling you to do it now. But soon at least." Manila sighs and sits up. She doesn't reply to any of Adore's statements because she knows they're all inevitable the guilt begins to flood her chest as the doubtful thoughts fill her mind, 'this is my fault... if I would've just stayed with Raja none of this would've happened. Why are you so stupid Manila?' Adore walks in and grabs the clothes off of the floor along with the vomit stained ones as well and tosses them into the dirty hamper, "Why am I even doing this Adore? It's all my fault any way." Manila lays back on the bed as the guilt consumes her even more, "How's that?" Adore Asks sitting on the bed beside her, "If I would've just stayed with Raja." Adore shakes her head, "You were in a space where you felt safe, and someone took advantage of that. It isn't your fault it's his babe." Adore reassures Manila and pats her leg before standing up, "You ready?" Manila shrugs, "Can't it wait?" Adore shakes her head, "You're lucky I didn't take you to the Emergency room last night, it was that bad." Adore notices some bruises and hand marks on Manila's back and shoulders peeking out of her blue tank top, "We should get going."