Loserless love ||Reddie

_-Emily.2-_

Emily was walking down the street after school. Her eyes lazily closing as she hummed her feet hitting the ground with small thuds. The soles of her shoes bending with each step. Her hands gripped the straps of her pink backpack. Her soft brown hair bouncing in the dim light of the afternoon.

Birds flew around making soft noises sounding like songs. The stream just down the street the sound of water splashing. Too far for Emily to hear yet so close she could feel it ghosting up her arm. Emily paused when all the noises stopped. The sound of cars she once heard. The bird's soft songs immediately froze. Emily felt frozen, her body stiff and unmoving. 

She was confused then kept walking. She walked faster now as she made her way to her friend's house. She was staying the night, it was Friday so her mother agreed. But what her mother didn't know, was that this was no ordinary party. There was going to be at least 20 pre-teens playing dumb games. Her mother also didn't know her sweet sweet 13-year-old Emily was going to kiss a boy that night. Rather forced or not.

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Emily soon made it to her friend's house. "Emily!" Her best friend Juliet said happily as Emily arrived. "Sorry I took so long, I got detention." Emily said cheerfully. Juliet nodded, "Come on! People are showing up already!" Juliet added grabbing Emily's wrist. Emily giggled as they entered the house.

Maybe 10 teens were in a circle talking. Others were doing other things. Emily followed Juliet to the circle. "Guys, this is Emily! Emily, these are my other friends." Juliet said slowly, shifting from one foot to the other. Emily looked at the other teens all looking 13-14. "Hi," Emily said quietly they all responded with a loud 'HI EMILY'. Emly jumped back at the sudden outburst until Juliet placed her hand on her should giving a reassuring smile.


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It was about 4 hours later and they were all talking still. Emily listened quietly being quite a shy girl. She always has been since very young. "Hey, I'm gonna use the restroom." Emily whispered to Juliet. "Alright, it's down the hall door to the left. Don't go in the right room my brothers in there." Juliet said quickly. Emily nodded and headed down the hall. She got to the halland walked into the room on the left. She walked in locking the door behind herself. She looked in the mirror for a moment before washing her hands. She didn't really have to use the restroom.
She just wanted some alone time, soon she would regret that decision.

Emily pulled her hair back in a ponytail letting two curly strands out of it. She turned and opened the door when she looked up she saw a man. Well, he looked like he was in his 20's very tall and muscular. He had some facial hair matching his dark brown hair. (Which was messy and very unkept) He pushed Emily back harshly closing the door behind him. Emly winced as she stumbled back just barely standing. "Um, sorry but-" Emily started before being cut off by the man's rugged voice.

"How old are you? 13?" He asked sternly. Emily closed her eyes taking a sharp inhale her back stung with pain. "Yes, I'm 13 now may I leave?" Emily asked looking up at the man. He ignored her request, "have you ever kissed someone?" He asked getting closer to her. "No." Emily said truly backing up slowly. "Would you like one?" He said darkly his eyes seemingly becoming darker. His large hand grabbed Emily's arm harshly gripping her hard. She whimpered out of pain trying to squirm away. "No!" She said quiet loudly.

The man groaned and kneeled down kissing her roughly sending his dry tongue into her mouth. She didn't know what to do, had no idea what was happening. She moved her lips it becoming uncomfortable not to. The man pulled away leaving spit to fall down Emil's mouth as he pushed her down to her knees harshly. It made a loud skin noise obviously leaving a bruise. Emily's breath hitched as pain flew from her knees overcoming her. The man began unbuckling his belt a horrible smirk on his face. "That's right, on your knees you slut." He said harshly now ripping off his belt.

he slid his pants down leaving them at his knees. He gripped at his boxers an obvious bulge in them. Emily was confused with her mind racing. What's happening? Is this what sex is like? Is this normal? Her eyes widened when he pulled out his dick realization hitting her like a freight train. Is this rape? Suddenly she felt pain run through her mouth as an object was pushed into her mouth. She realized it was the man's dick, he thrusted into her mouth making it hit the back of her throat. Emily's mouth stung before becoming numb.

Her head bobbed quickly as tears fell down her face. The man soon pulled out of her mouth with a grunt as he cummed onto her face. It flew onto her eyebrows, hair, cheeks, and nose. He pulled up his pants buckling them once again before leaving. A deadly smirk on his face. Emily was frozen on her knees. Slut, you fucking slut. Her mind screamed. She felt tears run down her cheeks as she scrubbed her face till it was red. Trying to get the nasty white stuff off her face. She sobbed her throat stinging with each breath. Her knees bled and burned as she walked out of the bathroom. She left the house quietly walking hime in shock and confusion.

Slut,
Whore,
Bitch,
Hoe,
You're a disgusting disgrace.


Disgusting...






A/N


This hurt to write...

Also, a while after this thing went down she became even more quiet her mind became diseased. Always thinking shit of people. Sometimes wandering to murder. She was broken and diseased mentally. Sooner or later she 'moved on' which meant she threw the memory deep into her brain until almost gone. She and Bill were online friends.

(Yes they all have phones now like digital now)