the one and only?

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the guy in the black hoodie

Willow

The rain smattered against the ground and my hair was in tangles.

My T-shirt was torn apart and my shoes were gone.

"Fuck.." I muttered and tried once again to start up my damn phone. "For fucks sake!" I screamed frustrated and put it back in my back pocket of my dirty shorts.

He's disgusting smirk got me to shiver as his hands danced all over my body.

"No.." I mumbled over and over again but the memories kept flooding my mind and once again a panic attack seeped into my every pore.

"What are you doing out this late? hmm??"

He's bitter breath panted in my face and I cringed.

"On my way home..?" I mumbled in a questioning tone and sent him a weird look. "Soo? bye..?"

He's eyes darkened and he pulled me into his chest. "Baby why do you want to leave? the fun hasn't even started yet.."

The tears started to pour down my face and I hissed when the salty tears flooded over my bleeding scratches.

"No! let me go you creep!" I screamed and tried to hit him where the sun doesn't shine.

"Schhh baby.." he hummed into my ear as he stroked his dirty hand, down over my raven black hair. "Just close your eyes and enjoy this sunshine.."

My breath hitched and my body fell to the ground.

"No, no, no, no! go away!"

I gripped my hair furiously and sobbed loudly. "Get out of my head! No!"

I'm definitely going crazy, I thought while I tried to calm myself down.

He isn't here Willow, He's not here I assured myself, he isn't here.

I slowly pushed myself up with shaky arms and drew some deep breaths.

Don't look, no, don't look.

Too late.

My eyes fell downwards and I took in all the bruises on my legs and a sob broke trough my mouth.

I began to walk with shaky legs and the sun started to come up, far away at the horizon.

Crap!..My mom are totally going to kill me if I come home at this hour!

The only thing I was supposed to do was to walk around the area we just moved into.

And now you maybe think, what? You just moved here?

To answer that question, yes.

I moved all the way from Sweden to Los Angeles with my mom and two siblings, Brad and Hayley.

Great start on my new life right?

I chuckled lowly at myself, to get raped is not a very good way to start your new life on but well, here we are.

"Ey!"

My whole body froze and my heart started to pound in an very inhuman speed inside of my rib cage.

"Excuse me?"

A big hand placed itself on my shoulder and I didn't dare too move.

"Hello?"

His husky voice sent involuntary shivers down to my very core and I stammered.

"Y-yes?"

My fingers started to fidget with my shorts and he's husky voice reached my ears once again.

"Are you okay?"

I turned around ever so slowly and he's hand fell away from my shoulder.

"oh shit.." he mumbled and his eyes scanned my whole body. "Here, take this" He pulled off his black hoodie and handed it over to me.

I gratefully took it and pulled it over my head.

"Where do you live? I'll help you home"

I said my address in a quiet voice and I let him hold my cold hand in his warm one.

He pulled me down the streets I earlier walked on and soon enough we turned into a neighborhood I kind of recognized.

"Over there? Right?" he asked and pointed with his free hand over to a white, medium house.

I only nodded and he continued to pull me down the streets.

"And, we're here..." he mumbled and stopped at my driveway that led up to my house.

I quickly tried to pull the hoodie over my head but his warm hand over mine, stopped all of my hectic movements and he smiled gently at me.

"Keep it"

I slowly nodded and the last thing he said before he turned around and walked away was: "I hope we meet again."