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Innocent

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I got up and got in the shower, the hot water hitting my back and shoulders like bullets that couldn't do any damage. I'd finished showering and was brushing my teeth when there was a weak tapping noise coming from the front door. I never have visitors. I don't want to kill them, but that's my curse. I must kill those who mean the most to me. So, I make it habit to not let anyone mean anything to me.

I get up and walk over to the door. Taking a deep breath, I turn the knob and open the door. In the doorway is Rina. Shivering dazed and bloody. Then something shifts in my mind, and I realize she's been drugged. 

"I didn't know where else to go..." that's all she manages to mumble before collapsing.All Rights Reserved

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"w-who are you?" I'm about to turn the lights on when someone covered my mouth with his hand and the other hand pulling me in the wait. With my heart almost out of my chest, I try to free myself but he's just too strong for me to do anything. I try to scream but I'm disappointed when a weak and tired scream escapes my lips, nobody will here me. He's too strong for me to escape, I feel very small. He's holding me tightly as if he wants to break me, right here and now. He pushes me and I end up hitting my head against this hard wall and my vision blurs. It hurts. So much. I no longer have the strength to do anything, I just stay on the ground. The room is so dark that I don't even know who he is. "Shit." I hear him say in a low voice. Who is he? He walks forward and kneels down in front of me, caressing my chin with his hand and just like that, there's darkness everywhere and I can't feel or hear anything. ~~~~ Cassie is a sweet and pretty seventeen year old girl, doing her last year in highschool. Being sexually assaulted by a person she has never seen, her life becomes harder and bitter when she becomes pregnant after that. Being a strong girl she is, she starts finding clues to lead her to the person behind everything. Will she succeeded? ~~~~ "Mommy? My friends were asking me where my daddy is.. Who is he and why doesn't he come to visit me?" "You don't need a daddy sweetheart, I'm here."

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