Hatefucking or is it love? (Ricky Horror Fanfic)

Chapter 6

Ricky POV-
I woke up on the floor with Chris shaking me. "Guess who got fucked" Chris spoke with please. "You didn't..." I said. "She deserved it Ricky, nobody tells me no!" He yelled. "Oh fuck you Chris, I'm going to make sure my mom kicks you out!" I yelled "you do that and you'll be one dead fucker" suddenly he pulled out a knife and I backed away. " you won't tell anyone what I had done or I'll kill your mother too" he spoke softly this time. "Fine you win Chris but I'm applying for a new roommate or you can.." "I'll apply, just tell your mom to put me with Tj" "whatever"

Elizabeth POV-

I still sat naked in the bathroom. Alone. Scared. Dirty. Then I hear the door open and quickly lock the door to the bathroom and began crying more. "Elizabeth I'm home!" Opal yelled. "Opal, come to the bathroom" I barely squeaked out to her with a hoarse voice. I unlocked the door and her happy eyes went into terror. "ELIZABETH WHAT HAPPENED?! WHERE DID THE CUTS AND BRUISES COME FROM?! WHY ARE YOU BLEEDING?" She screamed. "I-I was rrrraped" I spoke with tear pouring out.. "By who?" She said softly this time. "Chris" I cried even harder. "I'm sorry I wasn't here.. We need to tell the cops!" She said with a cracking voice. "We can't. If we do he may hurt us" after a moment she hugged me and began crying. "Come on, let's get you in the bath" she spoke again with a small smile. She covered me with her robe and lead me to the shower room a couple halls down. When we reached it, she lead me in while carrying her soap. "I have soap with essential oils in it to help with nerves. It has lavender and vanilla in it. I know it won't let you forget but it'll help I promise." She carefully helped me wash up and then helped me clean my hair. When we got back to the dorm she brushed my hair and braided it back. "Would you like me to lay with you tonight?" She asked softly. "Would you? I'm scared.." I said with a crack. "Of course. It's what best friends do. I barely know you but you've become a wonderful friend" she smiled. She's exactly the type of person I need to keep around. I need her. After she helped me dress in shorts and a tee shirt, she carefully lead me to the bed. She insisted because she knew I was sore. "Sleep well Elizabeth. We will get through this together." She clicked off the light as she laid beside me while hugging onto me. I felt safe in her presence and it's like I've known her for all of time.

(A/N anyone going through rape or molestation. I want you to know it wasn't your fault, you aren't worthless, ugly, disgusting or a whore. You're a person that is most likely very beautiful, strong and a wonderful human being. Just because a monster had harmed you in such a way doesn't mean anything other than they need to suffer because you did not deserve it. If you're dealing with it and need someone I'm here and will gladly help :) )