Chapter 17

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Sensitiveish content is ahead, nothing too bad just warining you

I kept drifting in and out of consciousness, at one point we were walking up the steps to his apartment, I blinked and we were in his living room, I blinked we were in his room.

I felt a familiarity in the room even though I had never been in it. I could tell something was about to happen, but nothing good, it was dead silent. I got a flash of memory of silence. But it was the good kind. I turned my head and saw Carter. "Carter?" I ask.

"No, it's Chuck." He says firmly as he begins to lift up my dress. "I've been drugged." I frantically think. "He drugged me and now he's going to rape me." I began to freak out. "Chuck stop!" I shout. "No." He demanded as he continued to slowly pull up the skirt of my dress.

"CHUCK STOP IT!!" I screamed as I tried to fight back but it was no use, I wasn't strong enough. I could feel his hand move up my thigh and then nothing, he released and I heard a thud.

I turned around to see Iris standing over Chuck, shattered prices of glass scattered on the floor. Hot tears streaming down my face as I sobbed. My mind went to dark places about what could've just happened if iris hadn't been there. I fell to the floor and Iris embraced me in a warm hug.

"Its ok, you're safe, don't worry." She repeated over and over.

***

We called the cops and they arrested Chuck. As they took him away, he gave me the creepiest grin I'd ever seen, I knew it would haunt me in my nightmares for a long time.

My mom rushed to the scene where I was being checked out by the EMT's who were telling me that I was lucky. I didn't feel that lucky, only that iris had been there.

The cops took my statement and my mom drove me home and Iris drove my R8 home. We pulled into the driveway and got out.

"Trace, do you want me to stay over?" Iris asked me. I nodded my head. My mom had wrapped me in a fuzzy blanket she brought. "Ok, let me go get my stuff." She said.

"Tracie, are you Ok?"Carter came rushing out of his house. He ran up to me and embraced me in a hug. I got a rush of memories one after another of his hugs and cuddling with him and sleeping next to him. I pulled away and looked up at him.

"Carter"

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