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Warning this chapter includes sexual assault (semi graphic/nonpenatrative) Continue at your own risk

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Rachel Berry was tired, tired of the slushies, of the constant bullying, of the demeaning jokes aimed specifically at her anatomy, she was tired of the physical abuse from school, and the verbal abuse from home.

Her dads thought they had adopted a beautiful Babyboy only to watch him grow and realize he wasn't a him at all, Rachel sat behind the bleachers staring through one of the holes at Santana.

"COME ON SLOPPY BABIES I'VE SEEN SCHUE DO BETTER THAN THIS." Chuckling under her breath Rachel watched as Santana stretched before looking away quickly and staring down at her pants.

"Stop that." She whispered to herself as she smacked her hand against her head angry with herself.

Rachel decided she had to leave before the cheerleaders had to walk past the bleachers to get to the locker room and crawled from under them while dragging her backpack along with her.

She stood up quickly and dusted off her pants before glancing around then making a mad dash away from the field to ensure nobody knew it was her.

If only she had gotten up earlier.

"Woah woah where are you headed so fast dickchel." Rolling her eyes Rachel attempted to side step the tall jock who only followed her with his feet with a dark smile on his face.

"Is it real? Or did Finn lie about how you tried to force your weird alien dick on him." Jaw clenched the brunette attempted to side step the jock again before she got too angry.

"God, I didn't try to force him, HE TRIED TO FORCE ME, and then he got mad when he didn't see what he thought he was going too, that's not MY fault go bully him." Rachel tried to move only to be shoved back against the school wall as the jock moved in on her quickly.

"Why don't I see if he lied or not for myself huh." The jock whistled as some of his friend's came out the side doors with the same smiles as his on their faces, they grabbed Rachel's arms and held her against the wall while their friend reached for Rachel's pants.

"Please don't do that, please just let me go...please." Her pleas were ignored as the jock reached into Rachel's unbuttoned pants and gripped her roughly.

"Oh, shit he wasn't lying it's real, let's see if this thing works huh." Rachel's head shook no aggressively as the jock smirked down at her tear-filled face.

"STOP PLEASE STOP." She yelled before her mouth was covered as the jock continued his violent ministrations.

"HEY GET THE FUCK OFF OF HER." Rachel crumpled to the floor as she was let go immediately, she listened to the slamming of feet against the pavement as the jocks ran off quickly in fear of being made fun of and berated for what they were caught doing.

"Fuck sakes those goddamn weirdos, you catch faces Britt?" Brittany nodded as she bent down to lift Rachel up into her arms, and pouted as the brunette continued to let out heart wrenching sobs.

"We're going to hurt them, right?" Brittany asked look down at the short girl who was nuzzled into her chest while crying.

"You got that right Britt's; Q go tell coach we won't be coming back." Rachel's cries turned into whimpers as she backed away from Brittany's strong arms and wiped at her eyes.

"I have to go- I have to, my dad's they'll be so mad at me for being late- I got to- I have go." Rachel was speaking frantically as she picked up her fallen backpack and ran a hand through her hair.

"Berry I'm sure your dads-." The brunette shook her head no so hard that Santana didn't even finish her sentence.

"You don't know them like I do Santana, nothing is an excuse, thank you very much for saving me." That was the last thing that was said as Rachel broke out into a run-in what Santana guessed was the direction of her house before she could even be offered a ride home.

"What the fuck was that."

"I don't know Sanni, but Rachel is hurting, really badly, and it's scaring me."

"I'm sure she's fine B, she can be dramatic at times I just, hope she's fine after what those guys did, not that I care about her as a person you know but just- I'm going to shut up now." Santana said as she turned towards her car and walked towards it getting in letting her head fall back against her seat.

"Fucking Berry.

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"Your late Rachel."

"Well yes I know, but these guys at school they held me dow-."

"There are no excuses for being late, if you weren't such a freak no one would be bullying you."

"I am not a freak- don't call me that." Leroy stood up from his seat and lifted his hand up backhanding Rachel before he straightened his tie and sighed sitting back in his seat.

"Go to your room." Rachel held her face in shock as she ran off upstairs and into her room quickly shutting it and locking all four of her locks, she had bought them and set them up when Hiram got drunk one night when she was 13. Her fathers had always yelled sure, but never had either one of them put their hands on her.

"Why me?" Rachel whispered into the air as she curled up into a ball on the sheet her fathers provided her with.

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