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I woke up in the hospital around 7am. I yawned and a young nurse came in. "Hey girlie! How you doing? Better eat and drink so you replenish your health. " I nodded and grabbed the juice.

Nick and Aaron came tumbling in and smiled. "Brandi!" Aaron said, hugging me. Nick hugged me and I laughed. "Hey guys! What's new?"

They exchanged glances and Nick spoke up. "Aaron please leave. I need to talk to Brandi." "No!!" "That nurse has candy." "CANDY!!!" And with that, Aaron followed the nurse out.

"Well.... Aaron is in children's therapy." "Why children's?" "He had a disease were he thinks,acts and well looks like a child. " "Oh..." "Also, Zak is in therapy too. " My eyes widened. "Is he OK!?!" I asked, launching forward in the bed.

Nick pushed me back and started speaking. "He soon became and alcoholic and he was arrested for DUI. " I shook my head.

"How long was I-" "3 days." I gasped. I must have lost a ton of fluid. After the nurse dragged Aaron in, they had to leave.

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I was able to leave after a while. I settled in after a few days. One day, I heard a noise and I wanted to investigate. I walked outside in my black shorts and pink bunny tank top.

I walked behind the apartment and called out. "Hello?" I heard footsteps and I started walking faster. Each step was faster and closer. "Hello!"

My mouth was covered as big hands roamed each curve and inch of my body. I kicked but the guy tightened his grip. He slipped his hand into my pants and I bit his finger.

"Doesn't hurt sweet cheeks." Tears dripped as he unzipped his pants slowly. "Better fuck off while you can boy. " Zak walked up to me and the man. "And what happens if I don't?"

"Come here boy. You's gon' find out.". Zak came charging at the man and hit him over and over. He beat the living shit out of him. Zak walked up to me and hugged me. "I'm sorry. I was a douche to you. My brother had recently died and I didn't want to think of you cutting and dying."

"Its.... Its fine. " He wrapped me up and kissed me. "I'm sorry I douched with you. But please, don't cut. I'm always here. And I won't leave you."

He picked me up and carried me home.

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