"I look absolutely helpless," Anne despised her outfit, hair, and makeup. She stared at the mirror with a look of agony and anger.
"You are only eighteen, you can't face the entire world yet," Sebastian corrected her, sitting on the bed, watching her hate her appearance.
"Everybody always says that I'm some weak, stupid little girl who can't find her way! I live alone, I survive alone. Those are my standards!" Anne yelled. Sebastian had no idea this would upset her so much. Sebastian frowned at her.
"I apologize. Forgive me," he said, slightly bowing. Anne said nothing in return. She sat on the bed next to him and fumbled with her thumbs, feeling tears in the back of her eyes. She felt her eyelids get heavier, and she couldn't help but fall asleep, leaning on Sebastian's shoulder.
"Oh, please! As if she would actually make a difference!" one student called out.
"She's just a stupid, little girl! She can't do anything right!" another yelled. Even the teacher had trouble refraining himself from laughing. Anne grabbed her backpack, a single tear streaming slowly down her cheek. Suddenly, a flash of white appeared, and she was on a bed in a stranger's house.
"Lay down!" she heard a voice yell. Her vision returned to her and she saw a man with a pistol in his hand. Anne, although the gun would not affect her, obeyed the man and lay on her stomach, her hands up. Her eyes were shut tied, and she was shaking. She felt the man's hands on her lower back and kept herself from crying. She let out a small, "No," and was treated with a hard smack to the back of her head with the pistol. She screamed out in pain as the man pulled her hair violently.
"Shut up!" he exclaimed. Anne was sobbing into the pillow. The man was now sitting on top of her legs. He turned her around and smacked her across the face. All that was in her deep, green eyes was fear, agony, and pain. She had lived alone all her life, but she never knew that she would want someone to be there for her. Again, she felt the man's hands on her lower back, slowly reaching into her underwear. She felt her skirt come off and screamed, kicking at the man.
"You little-" he started, tying Anne's arms and legs to the bedpost. "That'll keep you still!" She screamed again as the man forced himself into her. She never wanted this; who would? The man laughed, running his teeth across her bare neck.
"No! Leave me alone!" Anne yelled. She received another smack in the face with the pistol as the man groaned with delight. "You sick bastard!" Anne kept yelling. "Just leave me alone!"
Anne sat up quickly, breathing heavily. Sebastian was still sitting next to her with a look of worry on his face.
"Is something wrong?" he asked her.
"N-No, I'm alright," Anne lied. If anything, she never wanted to reveal her secret to anyone.
"Really, now?" Sebastian felt Anne's forehead with the back of his hand. "You're burning up; lay down." Anne trembled at the words. She instantly froze and felt tears come to her eyes. Sebastian realized what was going on. "It's alright, I swear. Trust me." There was that word again. Trust. Anne was hesitant, but decided to lay on the bed. She stared at the wall and felt a small smile creep up on her face as Sebastian moved her hair out of her face. She closed her eyes and prepared herself for nightmares.
This may not be so bad, she thought. Things could go well.
Hi again! xD I posted one prologue and two chapters tonight, so I'll probably update about once or twice a day? Eh, whatever. xD Anyways, sorry if it's dramatic and stuff. It's how I roll B) Anyways, this is SebastianxOC. Sorry, I forgot to mention it in the summary X3. I might change it later, but Oh, well. See ya soon!