Double Trouble (BOOK 3)

15.

1 Month Later

Makenzie

"So Dr. Fletcher, what brings you in to see me today?" Dr. Shanda asked.

I looked over at Ty then looked back at the doctor and responded, "Well someone thinks I need to go to counseling because he claims that I haven't been acting like myself."

Ty stared at me like I lost my mind, "Kenz, you've still be crying nonstop and keep down spiraling. You barely leave our bedroom and then only time you do is to eat and the only time you leave the bed is to shower and use the bathroom. You haven't even been to work. Do you really think nothing is wrong with you?"

I slightly rolled my eyes and stayed silent.

Dr. Shanda looked at us, "Tyler would you mind stepping outside while I talk to your wife?

"Sure, no problem." Ty stood up, kissed me on the forehead, stepped outside and closed the door.

"I had him step outside so you could talk to me. Since you're a psychologist, you know how this works. Just talk to me when you're ready." Dr. Shanda stated.

I really can't believe I'm doing this. "He's right. Ever since Rodney came in my house that day, I feel like I went back to my 16-year-old self and that's not fair to myself and my family. I hate that he has this hold on me."

Dr. Shanda handed me a tissue. I didn't even realize that I was crying.

"Makenzie, do you mind telling me what happened to you at the age of 16?" she asked calmly.

I nodded and proceeded to tell her what happened.

Makenzie and Rodney are walking and for some reason, Makenzie has an eerie feeling that something is about to happen, she just doesn't know what it is. She tries to shake it off while they are walking away from everyone. They make it downstairs to the gym. Behind the bleachers, there are two locker rooms and a storage place for all the athletic stuff.

Rodney opens the door to the girl's locker room, pulls Makenzie inside, turns of the lights, and locks the door. Makenzie starts to freak out especially since she's afraid of the dark. It doesn't help that Rodney pushes her against the lockers which makes a very loud noise. She goes to scream, but Rodney puts his hand over her mouth, while he takes Makenzie's phone and throws it on the other side of the locker room.

He forcefully sits Makenzie on the bleachers. All Makenzie can hear is a belt coming unbuckled and a zipper being unzipped. She knows that he's not touching her because she would have felt that, she also knows that she should be trying to get out of there, but her brain won't send the message to the rest of her body.

All of a sudden, he speaks, "Now you can suck it or fuck it." She can hear the venom in his voice. She refuses to let him see her cry, but he knows she's scared because he can feel her shaking. "Did you hear me?!" Rodney raised his voice a little, which makes Makenzie jump a little bit. She knows that either way she's going to be raped in one way or another.

Makenzie moves her shaky hand and places it around his shaft. She slowly moves her up and down his shaft. Apparently, she is moving too slow for his liking because he forcefully grabs Makenzie's hand to make it go faster. "Stop playing with me and give me what I want." He spat and proceeds to grab Makenzie's head to put her mouth on his shaft. Makenzie keeps her mouth shut, she knows what she should do, but she's in a very big state of fear. Her nightmare of what happened to her when she was thirteen was becoming a reality again. She just wanted to curl into a little ball and die. Rodney snaps her out of her thoughts again.

"Makenzie! Open your mouth now!" Rodney yells. She knows she is making him angry and she doesn't want to make him anymore upset than he already is so she slowly opens her mouth and starts to suck on his shaft. "You better not bite me either!" He spat at her. "Speed it up!" He grabs her hair and starts to move Makenzie to the speed that he wanted her to go. Rodney starts to grunt in pleasure as he continues to move Makenzie to the speed that he wants her to go. He feels like he is about to bust a nut, but he tries to hold on. That doesn't happen so he ends up releasing in Makenzie's mouth. "Swallow it!" He says through gritted teeth. She swallows his cum and he pushes her off and puts his 'friend' back in his pants. "Thank you Makenzie." He smiles while he unlocks the door to let himself out.

Makenzie sits there and tries to process what just happened not even thirty seconds ago. The words, cheap, dirty and prostitute could not even sum up how she felt the whole time that was happening to her. She wanted to cry, but she would save her tears until she was in the privacy of her own bedroom. She finally got the strength to get up and try to fix her hair and her clothes. She crawls around on the floor so she can find her phone, she finds it and makes her way out of the locker room.

By the time I finished telling her what happened, I was in full blown tears again.

Dr. Shanda gave me a sympathetic look before handing me some more tissues. "I am so sorry that happened to you Makenzie. Do you want me to get your husband?"

I nodded my head and continued to wipe my face. I saw her get up and about thirty seconds later, I felt Tyler's strong arms wrap around me. Dr. Shanda sat back in her seat. "That's all for today's session Makenzie. I am so proud of you for opening up to me about what happened. The next session we can talk about other things. I will see you all next week for the session.

I was so proud of myself and I appreciate Tyler. Now I can try to find myself again.

Your mental health matters, don't be afraid to seek help 💓. I hope y'all enjoyed this chapter. Don't forget to vote, comment, and follow!