I woke up to shaking, I moaned in protest,

"Come on, Kate,"

"I think we need to get her to A she's definitely been spiked."

"Fucking asshole, this is going way too far, I'll kill him"

Wait, what. Who? Me? A&E?

"Sick fuck sending those photos too,"

"He's an idiot, his daddy won't save him this time, sending evidence like that,"

"Let's just get her out of here."

I felt myself being lifted up, I still couldn't move or talk, what is wrong with me.

I kept going in and out of consciousness, I felt myself being moved to a car, and then out of a car, then into a really uncomfortable seat, which smelt super sterile. And then I was lifted again and placed into a bed, I think. Oh God, it was going to happen again, I struggled against the hands, finally finding my voice,

"Please stop, I don't want to, I don't like it," I muttered my voice feeling horse.

"Hey, hey, it's Nat okay? You're okay, we're just at the hospital, the doctor is going to check you out, okay?"

"Nat?" I tried to look up but the light was so bright. "What's happening?"

"You've been spiked, the doctor is going to help though okay?"

"Oh, so it was all a nightmare then?" I felt a pause in the room,

"The doctors going to help okay, just rest, we're here," I felt her hand run my forehead.

Again, I passed out.

I opened my eyes feeling a little clearer, my head was still pounding like a jackhammer. I looked around the light was off but some natural light was coming in through the window, it must be morning. Nat was asleep the chair to my left and surprisingly Bucky was to my right, he was awake, but his head was buried in his hands. I coughed to try and clear my dry throat, his head snapped up.

"You're awake, do you need water? Should I call the doctor?"

I shuddered, water, that's what that guy said he'd go get me, "What's happening?"

"Um, we think you were spiked, by Rumlow,"

"Rumlow? No, Brock was-" pausing, he was the only one with me all night, "How, why do you think it was him?"

"I- He-" He took out his phone, "He took photos of you, and send them to me, he's-"

"What?! Show me."

"It's-"

"Show. Me." I held out my hand.

He unlocked his phone and quickly handed it to me, I mentally braced myself before scrolling there was 4 photos.

1, I looked completely passed out on a bed, arms and legs flailed.

2, a hand was lifting my skirt, my panties fully on show.

I felt a tear fall down my cheek, I sniffled, and scrolled,

3, a hand groping my chest, my dress has been pushed up for access, again showing my panties and stomach.

And finally, 4, it was dark but it was clearly a face forcing a kiss onto my lips.

Confused and angry, I aimed my rage at Bucky.

"So, what- is this some sort of fucking game to you two? You fuck his girlfriend; he tries to fuck me...?!"

"WHAT?!" Bucky growled as he jumped up "I fucked his girlfriend?! What the fuck do you think happened between us?!"

Suddenly I wasn't so sure, "He walked in on you with his girlfriend, and then you both got in a fight on the quad."

"What's happening?" Nat had woken up to Bucky's shouting.

"His girlfriend? Let me guess, Dot?"

I frowned watching him storm back and forth in front of the hospital bed, Nat repeated her question.

"Dot was my girlfriend, had been since High School, I walked in on that fucker Rumlow with her, I found out they'd been screwing behind my back since I was... away." My eyes went wide, "I dragged him outside, and beat the shit out of him, and to top it off Dot sided with him!"

"I- I-" I stuttered, looking to Nat for something to say, she was in shock,

"Is that why you've been avoiding me, because you think I did all that?" he was quieter now

"I- I'm sorry, I didn't think he'd have a reason to lie,"

"We warned you, we warned you he was bad news and still you chose to run to him. Why wouldn't you just ask me about it? Or Nat?"

"I did! Nat, I told you Rumlow told me the story and you-" I stopped

"I thought you were talking about... I thought" Nat muttered

"Oh my God," Thinking back to the conversation a few weeks ago, neither of us were really clear on who we were talking about... Oh no, "Bucky, I'm so sorry, I didn't-"

"It's fine, it's done, either way he's done this purely to fuck with me, I'm sorry you're in the middle of this, I put him in the hospital back then, he's been trying to get back at me since, he must have seen us together and-"

The doctor walked in silencing our conversation, "Afternoon Miss Sayers, how are you feeling?"

"Like I'm going to be sick."

Over the text 20 minutes the Doctor explained he believed I had been spiked and they needed to take some tests to confirm. When I had come in at first look it seemed I was severely dehydrated so they had fitted a drip in my hand.

"I'd like a moment alone with Miss Sayers, please" The doctor turned to Nat and Bucky, begrudgingly they left and the doctor turned back, "I heard your friends talking in the hall earlier, they spoke about someone potentially taking advantage of you… Do you remember anything like that?" He paused, "Because if you do it's best to get a swab taken sooner rather than later… for the police."

What

"Like rape?" I muttered shocked

"Anything you can remember"

"I- I only remember someone touching and kissing me, I- I don't remember past that," I started to cry, maybe something more did happen, maybe I can't remember everything.

"I can't ask you to do it, but if there's any doubt in your mind…"

"I'll do it,"

"Okay, I'll have a nurse come in and take a swap, we'll run some tests, I'll also have her take a blood test and urine test because of the suspicions with spiking." he looked at me with sympathy "Once we've done these tests and get some results, you can go home and clean up, would you like to get the police involved?"

I started to sob "I don't know…"

"Would you like to speak to your friends?"

"Yes, please"

He nodded and left, a moment later Nat rushed in, pulling me into a hug, Bucky trailing in behind her,

"What did he say?" Nat asked

"He's sending the nurse in to do some test… In case of…" I didn't know how to say it, "In case of… worst case. In case Brock did something worse than… kiss?" I coughed out a sob, "Nat… Was I? I don't know!"

"Oh Kate," she hugged me tighter "I don't think he'd be so stupid."

"They asked if I wanted to involve the police…"

"Of course, you do, he's took advantage of you and Bucky has proof!"

I sniffed, wiping my eyes, "I can't believe this is happening, I don't want to do this,"

Bucky finally spoke up, coming to my side, "You don't have to do anything, I will talk to the police, Nat to. We'll be with you the whole time, we'll show evidence, explain everything. You have to get them involved, Kate," He lightly touched my arm "What's to stop him doing it again to someone else?"

"After I've been such a bitch the last few weeks, you're both willing to help m-"

"Don't even finish that, let's just forget about all that, it was all as horrible mistake." Nat held me hand,

"I just can't believe he did this," I sniffed.

Before Bucky or Nat could speak a nurse walked in,

"Everybody out" The nurse was stern, rolling a trolley of supplies in behind her,

I held Nat's hand tighter, "Please don't go,"

The nurse's eyes softened, "You can stay, Boy out."

"I'll go speak to the doctor about contacting the police," Bucky nodded at me before leaving,

Nat held my hand through the blood test and the very uncomfortable swab between my legs. The nurse held out a sample cup "Use the bathroom, try and fill to that line,"

After the tests came back, we found out Br- Rumlow hadn't took it further than groping and kissing, but I had been spiked, with Ketamine. I did get the police involved, Bucky and Nat gave them all the information and they turn to me to confirm anything Bucky and Nat weren't sure about. They took our statements, and the evidence for the spiking. After all this the doctor took the drip out of my hand and discharged me from the hospital, by this time it was late Sunday morning. Clint came and picked us all up dropping me and Nat off at the dorm, taking Bucky with him.