Rock Bottom.

Chapter 15

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Demi sat with her knees against her chest in Callum's bed beside him. She couldn't sleep. Whenever she closed her eyes she only saw Elijah pressed up against her, breathing down her neck, his lips kissing hers forcefully.

He had been so rough, so, determined. She hated to think what would have happened if Callum hadn't had intervened. Why had Elijah had to have been like that? Taking advantage of her.

She shook her head to try and shake these thoughts and squeezed her eyes shut. It shouldn't affect her like this, but it did. Lots of girls had had worse done to them, but, she still couldn't shake that horrible slimy feeling she felt. She scrubbed herself clean 5 times when she had gotten back to Callum’s. He had had to drag her from the shower because she was rubbing her skin raw. She had just sobbed in his arms.

It was silly of her, Elijah hadn't raped her. He had just been extremely forceful with her. She recounted he had pushed his hand up her t-shirt, and although at the time she hadn't realised, but later had, he did pull at her jeans, trying to tug them down.

That’s what made her stomach flip and want to throw up, the fact that things probably would have gotten worse if Callum hadn't stopped it.

But Demi just supposed Elijah was being a drunken teenage boy. No harm meant, just the alcohol mixed with his sex drive pushing him.

Demi was shaken up was all?

She sat in Callum’s bed, in one of his big t-shirts and her knickers. She watched Callum sleep, his lip looked a lot better, but his eye was starting to bruise and she was sure his ribs were causing him some discomfort even in his sleep.

She let out a silent sigh and leant over to kiss Callum on his head. She glanced to the clock on his wall to see the time. 2:19.

It was only just Saturday. She leant down to kiss Callum's lip softly and quickly. He was such an amazing guy. She felt terrible for getting so drunk and dancing with Elijah. She hadn't meant anything from it. She was just extremely pissed and didn't realise what was going on. And her silly mistake had led to Callum getting hurt.

It was all her fault really.

Where was her book when she needed it? So much emotion she needed to right down. If she didn't she'd only get bad again. Writing in her book was therapeutic.

Callum's eyes fluttered open confused and he moaned his hand going up to his ribs. Demi leant over him quickly to grab his tablets and the glass of water off his bedside table.

He sat up slowly and happily accepted the medication and water.

Doctor Steven's had prescribed Callum, pain killers and a light anaesthetic for his ribs for a few days. The anaesthetic, as they had found out kicked in after about 10 minutes, and worked for 6 hours before you had to take another dose, which was good for Callum. He could function normally.

"Thank you.." he said softly after he had swallowed the tablets. He looked Demi over slowly before frowning softly.

"You look like you haven't slept at all..." he said quietly. Demi looked down sadly and shrugged. She heard him sigh.

"I'm going to kill that bastard...for doing this to you.." he said through gritted teeth.

Demi's head shot up and her hand flew to Callum's shoulder. "NO. I..No, i don't want you to get into trouble for my mistakes. I was stupid to have drank that much..and the whole thing was my fault anyway..." she said quietly, looking into his eyes.