Chapter 9

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We have this whole week off of school so I decided I'd go to the new mall that just opened on the side of town, people from all over the world are doing trading at the mall this week. As I was walking threw the isles I could hear all the different conversations

"¿Cuánto cuesta la manta?"

"Veinte"

" E quanto a uma troca? "

"Quanto você tem?"

"Я не торгую отбросами"

"Слушай здесь, сука"

I couldn't understand most of the languages people were speaking but I found it cool to see how many different cultures there were. Atlest, I was.

"Hey, shorty! You lookin for some fun?" The guy appeared to be about 24ish, definitely older then me.

I sighed and continued to walk, ignoring him. "I'm talking to you" he grabbed my hand but I pulled it away from him

"You bitch!" He grabbed my arm, refusing to let go and dragged me to the back of a building.

"Let me go! I'm not some prostitute!"

"Why're you resisting? You know you wanna" I kept trying to push him off of me and fight back but he was so much stronger then me.

As I closed my eyes, bracing myself for what was about to happen I heard someone begin to speak.

"Did your parents never teach you to keep your hands to yourself?" I opened my eyes to see Amane standing there

"A-Amane?" The guy had an irritated look on his face from being interrupted

"You tryna pick a fight with me kid?" He released his grasp from my neck

While his attention was in Amane, I tried to slip out from his grasp but when I tried to move he shoved me against the wall, causing me to hit my head, passing out. I don't remember much after that hence the fact that I was unconscious but I do remember felling the warmth of Amane's body? It was a familiar feeling, one that I've only felt with on other person, 'S A F E' I felt safe. My body ached from being slammed against a wall and from the right grip of that man but it didn't bother me, not in the slightest.

I had to pry my eyes open just to get out of bed. I don't remember coming here so i assumed that Amane must have brought me back here yesterday. I found myself stumbling as I walked, once I got into the living room I saw that Amane was laying there with his arm over his eyes. I walked over to the side of the couch where he was laying and moved his arm slightly to see if he was still asleep. Once I made sure that he was sleeping I laid down on top of him, making sure not to move to much so that I didn't wake him.

(I'm running out of ideas)







𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚛: originally I was gonna make this story have more in it, meaning there would have been more things that happened during the sexual assault but every time I tried to write it I felt sick sooooo I decided I'd just cut it out. I'm watching criminal minds now that I've finished this chapter so that I can sleep at night✌︎

Edit: what I meant when I said that was that I wanted to add more drama, I didn't in anyway mean to sound creepy so I'm sorry it sounded weird.

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