True Love
Chapter 3
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Julie Cooper. She was right there looking at me as if I was the last person she wanted to see, as if she didn't wanted to see anyone in the world right now. I couldn't blame her though; the Julie that was looking at me was different. She looked too different for comfort.
"Ryan" he voice filled with hatred. She was not the same Julie Cooper from a few years ago. She was slightly bleeding, bruised and instead of looking strong and frightening, she looked weak and helpless. Her eyes full of fear and pain.
"What do you want?" She was struggling to even breathe.
"I. I. Where's Caleb?" I stammered. The sight of this Julie was making me go speechless.
"He's. He's. He's gone." And so was she. The collapsed body of the once strong Julie Cooper was lying on the floor motionless.
I did what I had to do, I picked her up from the floor and looked for a place to put her, a couch was the nearest thing. I gently put her on the couch and proceeded to call Caleb's cell phone.
Ring.
Ring.
Ring.
No answer. I need to take her to the hospital.
I picked Julie up again and started walking to the front door. She regained consciousness long enough to say:
"Don't. I. Kit. Bathroom" Then she was out, again.
"Well, might as well do what she says." I sighed and carried her up the stairs, put her on her bed and went into her bathroom.
Everything was so organized it was freaking me out, the bed was neatly done, the bathroom looked like new, how was it the Julie was bleeding like that, so hurt like that and everything was so neat, so clean? It was disturbing to think what had happened to her. I finally found the first aid kit and sat next to Julie.
"This is gonna sting a bit, Julie, ok?" She was still unconscious, but I knew she'd wake up in a few seconds.
I gently put the cotton ball moist with alcohol on her cut skin. She flinched and woke up. I kept cleaning her wounds, but apparently they were not just in her arms and face.
I never would have imagined that this would happen to me. I'm just cleaning her up. No big deal. I never thought I had to do it much less to her.
"Julie, please don't take this the wrong way, I'm going clean your wounds, all of them. Ok?" She nodded slowly; she could not move or talk at the moment.
I carefully unbuttoned her blouse to come across the most beautiful pair of breast I had ever seen; sadly they had been violated in the most horrible way possible. When I looked underneath her skirt it was worse. Who could do such a thing? I though. I took extra care and time with those two parts; I did not want to hurt her even more. She was shivering now of cold, obvious since she now was naked in her bed, so I started looking in her closet looking for something warm she could wear until she'd wake up.
When I was done, I gave her a final look before I left the room. I couldn't help but thinking how beautifully and peacefully she slept. Just like an angel...
And with that and a sly smile I left, closing the door to her room. When we see each other again, Julie Cooper, I will bring your little dirty secret up.
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