Why Me?

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!!WARNING!! Violence and sexual abuse!
Pony and Darry were fighting again. I didn't want to here it so I went on a walk. It was dark, and I new it was dangerous, but I had to get out. I was walking down to the lot when I heard the hum of a car behind me. When I looked, I saw a blue mustang, which I new held Bob and his "gang".

I didn't want to deal with their bull crap, so I ignored them. They wouldn't give in so I looked back at them again. Suddenly they stopped and got out. They were drunk.
"Hey, pretty lady." Bob said, staggering towards me. He then pulled out a swich blade and I backed up until I was in an ally way.

I was scared, but I couldn't show him my fear, because fear is what he wants from me. Then, in the blink of an eye he pushed me against the wall and ran the blade up and down my arm, cutting me every now and then.
"Don't be scared, princess." He said in a sinister tone.
"You're drunk, now go away!" I yelled, spitting in his face.
"You're going to regret that, pretty girl."
Oh hell no. This is NOT what I signed up for. He then started tearing at my clothes.
"Stop that! What are you doing!?"
"What am I doing? Well, I just thought I would have some fun with you."
Nononononononononononono.
"Now shut you're mouth!" He yelled as he knocked me out cold.
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I woke up. I was completely naked, and I was freezing. They had taken all my clothes. And by the soarness on my legs, I could tell he had a great time with me. I suddenly heard two voices walking towards the ally way. Dallas and Johny!
"Dallas...Johnny!" I squeaked out. They probably didn't even hear me.
"Dallas, Johnny!" I said again, this time much louder. I saw Dallas and Johnny peek around the corner. When they saw me, they ran to help me.
"What the hell happened to you!?" It was still dark, so I took a second to focus on his face.

I looked down and was still successfully covering myself.
"Here, take my jacket." He said as he wrapped me up in his leather jacket.
"B- bob...he raped me!" With that I burst out crying. Dallas looked pissed. He picked me up, because I was far to weak to walk on my own.

Dally POV
I'm going to kill that man. How did he think that was okay? He's not getting away with this. I carried her home in silence. All you could here were her soft cries...

Oof, this is sad. I am aware that my story is like one bad thing after another, but I decided to write this to spread awareness, because if you didn't know there is this new law that people who have raped another person can use intoxication to defend themselves. I do not agree with it. It was already hard enough to get people charged for rape, and now it's almost impossible...😭😡

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