Stolen
“I open them and the burning only gets worse. “What the fuck?” I’m lying on the ground. The sun is shining down on me, but it’s not providing any warmth. I sit up and leaves fall out of my hair. I’m in the woods. Why the hell am I in the woods? There’s a fuzzy memory lingering at the edges of my mind. I think it has to do with last night. I reach for it, trying to remember, but it’s not coming back to me. I shake my head, blinking, and stand up. It feels like I’ve been run over by a truck or som...ething. My knees crack. My back aches terribly. I look down and see long red scratches from my wrist to my elbow. They’ve scabbed over, but the cuts are deep. That’s when I remember. The sound of tittering laughter echoes in my head and the whole thing comes flooding back to me, like I’ve been fully submerged in the ocean of my memory. My mom’s car breaking down on the drive home. Walking down the road, alone in the dark, no clue where I was going. The Triad appearing out of nowhere, Raine and me arguing, me trying to get away and then… She had sex with me.MoreLess
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