ok so someone told me not to put POVS but I think I have to just because. But I'm definitely listening to everything else!
Cato POV
I hated Stephal. He was creepy and slimy. Just thinking about the weird way he was following and touching Evie made my blood boil.
I scowl as his ratty little face flashes in my mind. I mean he wasn't even attractive. I was way hotter than him. Like way. I don't know why Evie didn't just stay here.
We still hadn't gotten an explanation on the cuffs yet. It was starting to get frustrating.
Finally I decided to just go into a random room and take a nap.
Eve POV
I sit panting on the shower floor. I wasn't crying. I wasn't screaming. I was numb. Nothing felt real, it all felt like a cold fog had settled over me. Everytime I closed my eyes I pictured Stephal creeping into the shower and pushing me to the wall. Covering my mouth with his greasy hand so I couldn't scream. Forcing himself between my legs. I didn't know what I was supposed to do now. I couldn't just sit here and cry even though thats what I wanted to do. Stephal might come back and me and Cato probably needed to be reattached soon. I wanted to see my mom or my brothers but I couldn't. I wanted to go run outside but I couldn't. I wanted to go back in time and stop this from ever happening. But I couldn't. I couldn't do anything. But I had to do something so I forced myself to stand up and grab the fluffy white towel I had grabbed when I thought this could be a normal shower. I slowly wrapped it around my shoulders and stepped out of the bathroom cautiously, looking back and forth like I was about to cross the street. I approached the door of the only person I could think of and knocked.
Cato POV
I was still angry at Stephal for the way he looked at Evie and licked his lips and every other creepy thing he did. But I realized that she could probably take care of herself and she would never fuck him anyways.
I jumped a little when I heard a loud bang on my door.
"What?" I yelled annoyed, not wanting to deal with anyone right now. I paused when I heard a soft voice call out "Cato?"
I stood up and opened the door immediately, I almost laughed when I didn't see anything at first and realized that the girl at the door was just so short I had to look down.
The smile quickly faded from my face when I saw it was Evie shivering in a towel, mascara running down her face splotchy with tears. I grabbed her arm hard and pulled her in closing the door behind her.
I turned to her expecting her to say something or give an explanation to why she was crying but she just stood and stared at the floor, tears falling to her feet.
"Why the fuck are you crying" I said trying to grab her face to get her to look at me but she flinched, hard and backed away from me.
"please don't touch me" she whispered.
"What did I do?" I huffed, masking my concern with anger. She still stayed silent but she stared up at me with big scared eyes. I decided to take another approach because yelling at her clearly wasn't accomplishing anything.
"Hey" I said softly bending slightly so I wasn't towering over her "What's wrong" Eve sniffled a bit and shuffled closer to me.
"I can't tell you"
I hated seeing her like this, even though her sarcasm and temper could be annoying I preferred it over this mess. "Why can't you tell me? Also why aren't you dressed"
Evie hesitated trying to catch her breath. She hiccuped and continued "Because if I tell anyone he'll hurt me again"
My face turned to stone and I could feel anger building in me just from that one sentence "Who? Who hurt you?" She looked around the room as if to check if someone was listening.
"um... Stephal... touched me"
