POV Twitch (trigger warning?)
I was back in the refuge. Snyder stood before me, a large grin on his face. "Do you think Jack and those others actually care about you? Your an ugly crippled girl! Nobody loves you. Just kill yourself." All of a sudden my dad came into the room and scoffed, "I threw ya in here hopin' day would kill ya but they decided to keep ya as a punchin' bag. I don't blame em though. Your a crip, it's not like you can fight back." My dad turned to the spider. "Shall we?" He said and Snyder nodded. They ripped my clothes off I was screaming. Horrified knowing what they were about to do. "STOP!" I jolted up right and winced grabbing my stomach. I looked around the room and remembered I was with the newsies. I was safe. I propped my pillow up and leaned against it. I thought about the dream I just had. Tears streaming down my face knowing that it wasn't only a dream. That happened. The day Jack left. Snyder and my father stole something from me that cannot be replaced. I was raped.
(A/N) Sorry it's so short. I am super tired for some reason. I think it's cause I didn't sleep at all last night lol. Ttyl Wattpad peeps.

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The Girl From the Refuge
FanfictionSet before the strike. Jack meets an interesting girl in his latest trip to the refuge. She is to young for him but might be an interest of Crutchy.