Introduction
The room, her room was filled with darkness… 'When did that happened?' She asked herself, as she's not even sure how she got home in the first place.
Her eyes felt heavy; so heavy when she tried to fully open them, but couldn't.
She tried to move her body but also couldn't. There seemed to be a weight on top of her, managing a bit more strength to open her eyes, she could make out a person or was it persons on top of her? Due to the darkness of the room there was no face, just a shadow and a distinctive scent filled the room.
She again tried to move her body, a muscle... maybe even a little finger… but no, nothing.
The only sign of movement was the feeling of her body moving up and down on her bed, she knew someone was inside her, violating her, invading her… Raping her… 'No, this was not rape it can't be rape. It just can't!' She told herself. 'This is all a bad dream…I'm in a nightmare… I will wake up soon.' She told herself over and over again. "I will wake up soon." She managed to let out a whisper.
It was then her wrists were pinned above her head. with no energy to fight the grip, she gave up and let it happen. She tried to again move her lips to again make a sound any sound, but couldn't.
She felt like she was out of her body, floating, watching but powerless to save herself, wanting, to protect herself from the intrusion of something so sacred to her but couldn't.
Every time, she manage to move her wrist out of the grip whenever she had the chance, it was quickly pinned back above her head, she yet again tried to get any words out. To tell the person/persons? 'No!' 'Stop!' or even a 'please' but nothing, nothing came out of her lips or when she tried to open them she felt the roughness of a kiss? No! She won't call this intrusion a kiss! As she has a girlfriend, who she loves very much with every fibre of her being, every breath that she takes, with every thump that her heart beats and finally with her very soul. No this was not a kiss.
She did not know how long this barbaric act has lasted or even when it began, she did not even know how she got caught in this situation but there was nothing that she could do about it now. She just knew that she was in trouble, pretty big trouble and with no way out.
She felt dead inside, the only thing that she felt was the slight heat giving off on the bed sheet every time the shadow forced himself/themselves in.
The tears, her tears have now began to slowly make their way down her cheeks, she tried to move her lips again, try to make a sound but still she couldn't.
Her head was then suddenly moved to the right hand side as the person stuck her. But, yet again felt no pain. 'I'm going to die tonight!' She thought to herself, before again breathing the distinctive scent, what was it? Vanilla? Coconut? Her mind was too foggy to clear.
She tried, she really tried to fight the attack, but it got too much, the tiredness had overcome her and she was losing the battle.
She felt her eyes closing…
…One last time…
…As her world as she knows of it…
…Went completely black.