A/N: Hey guys, thanks for the reviews keep it up I kneed the reviews to continue this story. I finally thought of my plot to this story. The first italics are flashbacks the second is a dream. BTW in the story it is Friday. I hope the story line isn't too over the top but here it goes.

Chapter 17 No

Later that night, after the party, I lay in my bed thinking about all that happened that day.

"Come in the pool, Emma." Jay pleaded.

"I don't want to get wet."

"Come on, that's not fair." He said.

"No," I replied stubbornly.

"Please, I want to play." Sky asked.

"Emma come here then."Jay tried.

I sighed "Fine,"

That's when he pulled me in. I was laughing, like everyone else.

"Jay, that was mean." I pouted.

"Aw, poor baby, come here." He smiled.

I went near him and he pulled me close and kissed me softly. The kiss lasted for at leastfive minuets.

"Uh... guys." said Spinner. We contuinued to kiss.

"What the heck." he esclaimed and kessed Manny. She was unprepared for this sudden change of movements. I could tell she enjoyed it.

Jay on the other hand didn't see the kiss and when I started laughing in the middel of our kiss looked at me as ifI had two heads. I pointed and he smiled.

"Awww, how sweet." he remarked. The two pulled away quickly. We all cracked up.

Soon after that Manny and I were lying on the porch chairs talking and watching the two guys play around in the pool with Sky.

"So, Jay and you are...?" she asked.

"You and Spinner?" I asked teasingly.

"Don't dodge the question."

"Yeah me and Jay."I said.

"I didn't see that coming in a million years."

"I didn't eathier."

"So tell me about the kiss." she demanded.

"It was nice, soft,"I started but realized if I went on I'd be there all day, "What about the kiss with Spinner?"

"Same, I was not expecting it though."

"I noticed." But what i didn't notice was the person behind us.

"Emma Rose, What is going on here?"

"Nothing mother." I said surprised. She gave me a glare for calling her mother.

"Get thoes boys and that little girl out of the house" she then yelled.

"Fine," She left once that last word was spoken.

"I'm going home with Spinner," Many declared.

"Ok," I said and soon allfour were gone but Jay mannaged a kiss in there somewhere Sky hugged me good bye too.

"Emma Rose, I never gave you permissoin to have guests in the house."

"But Shelli Ann,"

"No buts, you are grounded for the weekend."

We had lots of fun, well untill Mom came in, but now I had to sleep. I couldn't stop thinking of him. I knew he liked me and he knew I liked him. So what really was the problem? I couldn't figure it out.

A little while later someone walked into my room and looked around.

"What are you doing?" I asked, griping my sheets.

"Shut up," he came closer. I couldn't tell who he was but I saw him pause then sigh, like he didn't want to do what he was going to do next. But all the same, seemed to be longing to do it, I started to tighten my grip on the sheets. Then he nodded. Two others walked in the room.

"What's going on?" I asked frightened. "What's going on?" I repeated when the first boy didn't answer. The one that came in first then nodded, as a signal. I soon realized that the two others were coming closer. They grabbed my hands before I could react, I struggled. Boy, oh boy, did I struggle.

"Stop fighting, it will only get worse." One said.

"No get out I don't want this, go away, no…" I said. They paused the two holding my hands loosened there grip.

Just when I thought they'd stopped another boy came into the room. But I recognized him. I froze starring at him, my eyes completely fixated on him. When he didn't move I realized something. 'No not him, not him too, no, he wouldn't do this. Would he? Yes he would he tried to before.' I called out his name, begged him to help me. Nothing worked; he seemed to be in some sort of daze. 'Why didn't he tell them to stop, throw something at them, anything?

I called out once more but the first guy hit me, which consequently made me scream. I looked back towards him but noticed he was gone. This wasn't supposed to happen to me, Emma Nelson, it wasn't possible. It had to be a mistake. But it wasn't. It really wasn't.

My new silk pajamas were ripped off and so was my underwear. I fought like crazy, screaming –though everyone seemed to be out that evening-, kicking, twisting, turning, but nothing seemed to matter. They all participated in the act. I do remember saying no. I said it over and over but none seemed to care.

When they were done I was left to sleep, no clothes on, but all I could think about was his face, the guy who I knew. When I finally drifted into a slumber I had a dream only it wasn't a dream. More like a nightmare.

I was running through a forest and all of a sudden it started to rain. Soon enough I heard thunder and lightning.

I ran faster to get out, but nothing seemed to make me go quicker. It seemed I was on a treadmill.

Then he came. He pushed me down. I fell. I got back up and he came closer. I moved away. He kept coming closer. I knew this person but I didn't want to pt a name to the face.

He came closer and grabbed me. I struggled, hitting him. He yelled in pain. And soon enough I saw his hand rise up to hit me.

"No, Stop, don't." I screamed as I came out of my dream state.

Memories flash before me, images… images of rape. I thought it was all a dream, but I then realized it wasn't. I cried. I got up, nothing on my body, and turned on the water for a bath. I felt so, so, so… so unclean. I put in some body wash and waited.

That's when I realized what a mistake I was making. If I took a bath there would be no evidence, absolutely none, zip, zero, zilch. I drained out the water and went to my closet. I got out a pair of sweat pants and a sweat shirt. And I went to the clinic.

A/N: Hey did you like my twist? I bet you don't know who it is. Maybe you do but probably don't. Try to guess. Review preatty please.