Picture of Rosalyn
Edited
Warning- Sexual Content Ahead, if you have a problem with rape, please skip this chapter. You have been Warned.
We arrived late because Elizabeth wanted to stop and get McDonald's. When we get there the party is in full swing. There was a couple dry humping against the house, red solo cups everywhere.
We make our way inside and I immediately go to the kitchen of a shot of something, needing to feel the sweat release of alcohol.
About I spend 15 minutes in the kitchen drinking, I felt confident enough to start dancing. There are about a couple more drinks on the way, I took one that was in a blue solo cup.Vodka.
I found my way to the dance floor where there were about 50 people dancing. I go about to the middle of the floor and started to feel the rhythm of the music. After some time I felt a pair of hand go on to my hips.
I was okay with it until I started to feel loopy. I struggle to get out of his grip, and I don't succeed.
"You seem a little tired, let's take you upstairs," He said. His voice was gravely and kind of creepy sounding.
I try and get out with a little more force, but it still wasn't working, not only am I super drunk, but I think one of my drinks were spiked.
He carried my drunk self up the stairs since I couldn't seem to move my own limbs. I couldn't defend myself, everything was num.
He laid me on the bed and started to take my clothes off. I protest saying 'no' and 'stop', but it only came out as a whisper. I tried to yell for help, but they also came out a whisper.
He was now done with stripping me down. My eyes started to hurt and I could feel the tears coming down. He unbuckled his pants and unzipped the zipper. He had pulled his erection out.
I close my eyes and try to think of a better place. It didn't work because not long after I felt my virginity being taken away. The only thing that kept me pure was being stolen from me.
Not long after he came inside me. He raped me in the dark so I couldn't see who he was. That is until he opened the door to leave. That's when I realized that is was the school creep.
I laid there not moving, unable to. When I finally got some energy I went to my phone and texted the most recent person I text:
I was raped by Thomas Murphy.
And then darkness overtook me
A/N~Yep, I wasn't expecting that either, another short chapter. BTW, Elizabeth is not the last person she texted. She drunk texted someone.
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