Darkest Before Dawn
Darkest Before Dawn Outline:
Hilary Tatibana 15
Tyson Granger 16
Tika Laurence 16
Kai Hiwitari 17
Hailey Moore 16
Ray Kon 17
Joan Andrews 15
Max Tate 16
Kylie Hiwitari 17
Josh Jones 17
Dawn Tatibana 30
Drew Hiwitari 32
Summery: Hilary Tatibana use to be all laughs and smiles. She could always see the good side of everything. But one day when she is walking home from school she is abducted by a strange man that does unthinkable things to her. Two months later she finally makes it back home, but she isn't the same girl she use to be. She is now a girl that doesn't speak and keeps the acts that her abductor did to her buried deep within the confines of her mind where they come to the surface only in her dreams.
Prologue
Fifteen-year-old Hilary Tatibana dragged her feet as she made her way out of the school. She had been running a fever all day, but had insisted on coming to school because there was a major test in math and she didn't want to miss it. And it was just her luck to pass out right before it happened. She rolled her eyes and grounded her teeth together. She hated making up tests.
She stopped to catch her breath when she was two blocks away from the school. She leaned against an apartment building and closed her eyes. She hated it when this happened. Hilary put a hand to her heart. It was extremely hard for her to breath, it felt like her lungs were collapsing into each other.
Her eyes popped open when she felt a calloused hand touch her shoulder. She wheeled around and came face to face to a man, who looked to be about forty, with red hair that had grey roots and piercing blue eyes.
She stiffened. "What do you want?"
A sly smirk formed on his face. "Nothing, you just don't look to good. Why don't you come on into my room? You can rest there."
The brunette narrowed her eyes. "As nice as that sounds, I can't."
He pulled her frail body against him. "Why not?"
His breath smelled of whiskey and she had to hold her breath to keep from vomiting. "Because, I don't know you."
He ran his hand along her shoulder. "If you come on up, you could get to know me," his grip on her arms tightened, "I think that that would be nice, don't you?"
Hilary felt tears spring to her eyes. If she weren't so sick, she'd kick him where the sun don't shine and run the rest of the way to her house. But since she was sick, all she could do was scream. She opened her mouth to do just that, but he covered her mouth. "I wouldn't do that if I were you, little girl."
Those were the last words she heard before she felt a sharp pain in her neck and the world around her turned black.
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When Hilary opened her eyes she was lying in a bed that was surrounded by dirty clothes and creepy-crawlies. The covers she was lying on smelled of liquor and musk. She tried to sit up, but realized she was tied to the bed.
She began pulling at the ropes that bound her to the bed but stopped when she felt a sudden shift in the bed. The brunette turned her head to the right and ruby red eyes met cold blue ones.
"So, you're finally awake," the man from earlier said.
She narrowed her eyes defiantly. "Just what do you plan on doing with me?"
He ran his finger across her cheek. "All in good time, my love. All in good time."