Moving on.

~The Incident~

⚠️ WARNING WHAT I AM ABOUT TO WRITE MAY BE TRIGGERING TO SOME PEOPLE.
IN THIS PART OF THE STORY I AM WRITING HOW SHE DIED I DIDN'T GO INTO TOO MUCH DETAIL ON HOW SHE WAS RAPED, BUT YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!⚠️

My eyes widen in shock.

As soon as he said that he lifted up my skirt with ease and took of my panties I didn't have any tears left within me to cry I felt so broken.

The man who was about to rape me put a cloth over my eyes and in my mouth.

He turned me around so my back was on the ground.

I guess he didn't want me to see his face.

It amazed me how it is so quiet on the street not a single person can hear me crying out for help.

 He started kissing me on my lips then he stopped and I heard him undo his belt buckle even though I couldn't see him I still turned my head to the side.
After he was finished I couldn't move I just stayed there on the hard cold ground what made me lose hope was when he said this.

Stranger: Not bad beautiful it would of been better if you moaned.
I hope you liked it rough, Don't worry babe I haven't finished with you just yet. The bitches who I fuck with I kill as well no hard feelings babe its just a tradition

Then I felt something hard and cold against my neck I felt a tear rolling down my face.

I love you Mum and Dad.

The man removed the cloth out of my mouth.

Stranger: Any last words little girl

Gracie: Go fuck yourself

Stanger: Well I did fuck you which was even better

I felt the object pierce into my skin, I was choking on my own blood I automatically held my neck to put pressure on the wound but I knew it wasn't going to work I felt cold and weak.

 The man who raped me removed the cloth that was around my eyes.

 I looked up at him, I couldn't  see his face clearly because it was too blurry. 

Gracie: I - will - never - forget - this  

I was too weak to say it out loud or to even do anything I felt so tired. 

My eyes felt heavy and decided to close on their own.