Okay so this is my first fic && if anybody reads it (please do) tell me if I should finish it with a simple yes or no in the review box pwease.!

"Mer… Mer….. MEREDITH!"

The sound of her friend calling her name pulled her out of her thoughts. They were just leaving a party. Some kid at school, whose parents chose the perfect time to leave him all responsibilities of the house for the weekend, thought it would be cool to throw a beginning of summer bash.

"Yeah Die what's up.?" Meredith answered her friend Sadie. They had been friends since the day the met in the hospital daycare. Both of their parents too absorbed in work to care what their children got into. Being the only six year olds there, they found instant friendship. Now, ten years later they find themselves in the life of partying.

"I'm going to head home now you okay to get home by yourself?" Sadie, seeing her friend was entirely under the influence of a man who goes by the name of Jose Cuervo, knew Meredith could function almost perfectly but she still worried about her.

"Yea I'll be fine, just as long as Mother dearest isn't home." Meredith replied.

"Okay, call me in the morning?"

"I will bye Sadie."

"Bye Deth."

With her mind swirling, Meredith parted ways with her friend. Her thoughts were moving slower than normal but she was still able to remember the way home. She started walking, the mid May wind blowing a chill through her. She was dressed in a short halter top dress that made the blonde in her hair look blonder and the green in her eyes look greener

When walking in heels became too painful Meredith stop and slipped her shoes off thinking 'hey the walk isn't too far'. When she came around the last corner before she got to her street she saw something shimmer in the side of her eye. She stopped and looked around. Seeing there was nothing there she kept walking, but there was a feeling in her body that told her not to stop again. As she began to pick up a good steady pace she could hear someone else foot steps behind her. Meredith turned her head and saw a man who looked to be about twenty-five walking behind her.

An uneasy feeling settled in Meredith's stomach. She picked up her pace to see if she could lose him, but when she did so did he. She turned her head once again to calculate her chances of running and actually making it, and that's when he struck.

Meredith felt one hand go over her mouth and another pinning her arms to her body. The man pulled her into the nearest alley and threw her on the cold cement ground and himself on top of her.

"Please God no!" Meredith pled. Her body fighting against what she knew was inevitable. She felt a cold metal object being pushed against her neck.

"If you don't shut up I will kill you," the attacker said. More force was applied to the metal object. That's when Meredith realized the object was a knife, and the added force was meant to further enforce his words.

The pressure on her neck lessened and she could hear the fabric of her dress tearing.

"Please," she whimpered.

~Perplex_Dilemma :)