TWS/CWS: Mentions of r**e, the actions of r**e, crying, cussing, manipulation
first person pov
Jessica's Pov
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I remember that it happened in an alley.
It was at least 3:00 PM, because it was after school.
I was walking, peacefully, happy. I had no idea what was going to happen next.
I was humming quietly as I walked.
And then I felt an ice-cold hand on my shoulder, and then I was pushed to the wall of the alley.
I winced in pain; I could feel the bruise forming already.
I looked up, and standing in front of me was...
"Isaiah?"
My voice trembled and shook as I spoke.
He was too close, he had me pinned to the wall, I was so scared...
He nodded, and grinned...
Something about that grin, it was just...
Untrustworthy...
Bad energy. bad grin. Bad person.
"You bet your fine ass it is." He said in a low voice.
I gulped and tried to push him off of me, but he was stronger than me.
He held me there...
He laughed quietly at my struggles and attempts to get away from him.
"you wear pretty short shorts all the time, you're literally fucking ASKING for it."
He scoffed, as he pulled my shorts off.
I screamed for help, but he covered my mouth as he undid his pants and pulled down my underwear...
I screamed again, but it was muffled by his hand. No one would hear me.
He lifted me up to his hips, and, well...
Use your imagination.
I was sobbing, I felt so humiliated.
I was screaming and finally, after he.. Well, yknow.. What guys do when they.... ahem...
He let me go. He pulled his pants off as I fell to the ground, sobbing loudly.
"Fucking pathetic whore," He laughed as he walked away.
I pulled my underwear and shorts back on.
I left the alley and I was still sobbing.
And it was starting to rain.
Wonderful...
Thunder boomed and lightning clapped above as I whimpered.
I walked down the street, my wet hair clinging to my skin.
I was cold and tired and disgusted.
Humiliated.
"Jessica?"
I heard someone --a male-- call out.
I turned and saw it was Fumihito, from his car. Laslow was in the passenger seat.
They both looked extremely worried.
I sniffed and walked to the car, tears streaming down my cheeks still.
"I.. I.." I couldn't even explain, I was so upset.
"I want my big brother," I whispered in a soft, broken voice.
Fumihito just nodded. "Get in. I'll take you to him."
It felt like a long car ride, even though I knew we were only ten minutes from my house.
When we got there, he asked me if I wanted to be escorted in. I shook my head and walked into our apartment building.
Matt was on the couch, sipping a cup of tea and watching an action movie -Jumanji, I think it was called- before he saw me.
He put his tea down and stood up immediately and walked over to me.
"Jess, what happened?" he asked, concern evident in his voice.
I whimpered. He hugged me.
"Isaiah," I whispered as I hugged back, sobbing again. "Isaiah happened..."
He rubbed my back. "What do you mean, isaiah happened?"
I sobbed into his shoulder, "He.. he touched me," I explained through tears.
I felt Matt hold me tighter. I knew he was mad.
He softened, rubbing my back.
"Oh, Jessica.." He muttered, letting me go and looking at me.
I knew what I looked like. I saw myself in Fumi's mirror.
Hair wet, sticking to my face. Hair was also messy and frizzy. Tear-stained face. Red, puffy eyes.
I looked like a mess.
"I'll set you up on the couch with me, okay? We can watch a movie and.. Before that, actually. You can take a bath, okay?"
I nodded. Warm bath.. Sounded nice right about now.
"Also, did he, uh. Well, yknow, uh..." He made an exploding motion with his hand.
I nodded, tears welling in my eyes again.
"Okay, well.. We can go to the pharmacy tomorrow, okay? Just take a bath and come back out." He said.
I nodded and ran myself a bath and I stayed in the arm water for at least an hour. Then spent another hour washing every square inch of my body.
Still felt disgusting.
But I washed my hair and dried it, then walked to the living room.
Matt and I watched a movie, it was Frozen 2, which we'd both already seen together a million times.
We sang the songs word for word and laughed.
I almost forgot what happened, just for a little bit...
I was going to tell my friends.
Maybe Coral could tell her dad, and Isaiah would get in trouble..
I fell asleep on the couch and woke up still on the couch, and Matt was making pancakes.
I was lucky to have a brother like him. And friends like mine.
I would be okay...
I think...
