The Third Paul // WDW

4

~Molly's pov~

"What?" His face falls. "It was like last fall. I was... Well, I was hanging out with some friends. I was pretty drunk and the next morning..." I sigh, not wanting to explain this to my brother. "Does mom know?" He asks. "Of course she doesn't! She would beat me up about it!" I groan. "Did you go to a hospital?" He asks. I nod my head. "What did you tell them?" He asks. I shrug, honestly not remembering that morning. "Who else have you told?" He asks. "You," I sigh. He hugs me tightly. The door opens slightly. "I was wondering if I left my phone charger it here," Zach says looking at me with sympathetic eyes. I look around and sigh. Logan walks out of the room and Zach sighs. "You were raped?" He asks. I nod and sigh. He wraps his arms around me and hugs me tightly. "Molly is there anything I can do?" He asks. "Stay the night," I whisper as tears pool in my eyes. Zach sighs and nods, a faint smile on his lips. "Of course," He sighs. I thank him and fall back on my bed as he tells Logan about the plans. He comes back to my room and smiles at me. He was wearing Logan's merch for pajamas. "This is going to sound weird... But can I wear your hoodie?" I ask laughing at the stupid question. Zach doesn't question me and throws the hoodie at me. I smile at him and pull the hoodie over my head. "Thanks," I smile as I casually breathe in to take in his smell. He sits next to me on the bed and wraps his arms around me. "You don't deserve what happened," He sighs. I just cuddle into him. "Why didn't you say anything... You know to anyone?" He asks. "Because I was scared. I didn't want to be seen as weak," I sigh. "You're not weak," He says pulling me closer it that was even possible. "Molly, promise me something," He says. I look up at him with a questioning look. "Promise me you won't keep things like this from me," He says. I nod. "I promise," I smile. He smiles back and wraps his arms around me as he lays down. Logan walks in and laughs. "Look at my man Zach trynna get it will my sister. No. You're sleeping on the couch," He laughs pointing to the camera at us. "Logan," I whine as Zach gets up. "We don't need any mini Paul/Herron's running around," He laughs. "EWW!" I laugh throwing a pillow at him. "That's gross," I laugh. Zach grabs a pillow off my bed and walks out of my room. "Logan," I groan. He just smirks at me and walks out. I groan again and roll over on my side, closing my eyes and cuddling into the hoodie. I toss and turn, not being about to sleep. I grab my phone and check the time. It was already 1 am, Logan was asleep, I could tell because he was quiet, unlike he was an hour ago. I think about getting up but decide against it, not wanting to wake Zach. My door opens and I practically jump up. My breathing slows when I see Zach standing in the doorway. "Oh, you're up," He laughs. "What were you planning on doing? Crawl in my bed while I was sleeping?" I ask laughing. He nods and laughs quietly. I move over and pat the spot on the bed next to me. I lay my head on his chest as he wraps his arms around me. "Goodnight Molly," He whispers. "Goodnight Zach," I yawn. And for the first time in months, I actually fall asleep without thinking about my rape.

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This kind of sucks. Sorry!