I was traumatized. However, in the present I knew what I had to do. After me and the group were interrogated I had made the decision to move on. I wouldn't let what happened restrain me. Everyone soon left, explaining that I needed rest. I pulled Yoshima to me and cried myself to sleep.
The police are on it now... He won't hurt me anymore.
A few weeks later...
I awoke in a frenzy, rushing to the bathroom. Crouching over the toilet, I hastily vomited. The stomach flu? I sighed leaning back against my bathroom counter. I got up slowly, careful to not upset my stomach and brushed my teeth.
I had temporarily quit from my job as a backup dancer to focus on more critical things, such as the rapidly approaching trial. They had caught him, but I had to go to the trial to defend myself and make sure he was put behind bars for good. I was still in close contact with the group though, of course.
I walked steadily back to my bedroom, reaching for my phone on the nightstand.
6:02 AM
It would be no use attempting to go back to sleep, as I was now fully awake.
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Young and Emo? | Ryan Ross x Reader
FanfictionI've had this written for a while but didn't post it so here you go. In this story Ryan never left the band, neither did anyone else. You are a female backup singer and dancer, and you're not supposed to get attached to any of the members, what happ...
