I do not own The Outsiders. M rated chap, but only one. If its at the
part I'll tell and you can skip over it, then at the end I'll give you
the short from of what happened.

Voices...I could hear them all around my...swirling past my
ears...nimbly just sliding over my ear before everything would become
quiet...and I'd fall into the blackness...The lights...blinking on and
off...rays pushing their way through my closed lids ...
voices...lights...voices...lights...voices..lights.

Silence.

Darkness.

Forcing my eyes open I resisted the urge to squeeze them shut. Pain
pounded through my head the same rate as my heart, like thin needles
being jabbed through my head. I pressed a gingerly hand up to the base
of the pain and nearly screamed. Tangled in my hair was hard and
crusty scabs, falling to dust as my hand ran through them. As I
reached the center of the pain my finger slipped into a wet slick
puddle.

Pulling my hand away I stared at my hand in utter detest. Red
liquidcovered my hand, flowing from my finger tips to down my arm and
slowly dripping off my elbow.

Feeling bile reach up into my throat I turned my head and wretched,
barely finishing before I passed out again.

Opening my eyes the second time I felt numb, my limbs being as foreign
to me as guns. I looked around blankly. I looked to be in a garage of
some sort.

Trying to stand I meekly slumped back into the dirt on the ground, the
room swirling around me dragging me back to the ground.

I tried again, my fingers scraping across the dried remains of my
vomit. Looking down at it I felt the familiar feeling to vomit again.
Holding my breath I pushed myself up with my arms so I kneeled over on
my knees and hands.

I opened my mouth to speak and was horrified when my dried lips
cracked and bled down my chin, my throat making a gurgling noise
instead of a voice. Panic rising I desperatly tried to remember the
previous nights happenings. Hitting me like a gust of wind my eyes
opened wide and my fogged mind cleared.

"He-lp" I croaked out pulling my body along the ground towards a door.
My arms suddenly gave out causing me to land in a tangled mess on the
ground. No amount of will seemed to make my body cooperate.

"Well looky here sleeping beauty is awoken." a scratchy voice rang out
from infront of my. Not lifting my face off the ground my eyes fell
onto a group of boys in front of me, the same ones from the night
before. With a sick thought I realized it could've been a number of
nights ago, between my small confused awakens that only lasted minutes
I could've been passed out for hours or even longer.

"What do you want?" I croaked out, disdained at my weak sounding voice.

"Does princess want some water?" the blonde haired one croaked. I
tried to push myself up again, succeeding in getting as far up to
sitting before I felt ready to pass out.

"What do you want?" I demanded, my voice cracking at the end.

A short stubbier one with short copper red hair laughed. "I dunno
guys, what do we want?"

"Not your money 'cause you don't got none..." the same one continued.
"Not as doll , ain't much to look at filthy hoe," My entire body
trembled, out of humiliation or anger I didn't know."...you are useful
for one thing though."

I forgot to breath. This is a movie. This is a movie. These things
don't happen in real life. This is a movie. I didn't believe myself
one bit.

From the looks on the other guys they didn't believe it either. I
watched as a couple of the guys exchanged nervous glances. I tried to
catch one of their eyes but they kept looking away.

The short one glanced around again. "You guys game or what?"

A few of them gave unsure nods or answers, a couple of them looking
nervously at the ground.

I shut my eyes. No... "No."

I looked up shocked at my saviour. He was tall guy with broad
shoulders and brown hair. Without a second wasting he turn and walked
out of the building, nearly being trampled by two others that followed
him thankfully.

I watched him in disbelief as he flung open the door. Our eyes met for
a moment. Don't leave me... with one more sympathic look he walked
through the door disappearing into the light.

My eyes stayed trained there for a second, then swung back to the
approaching socs wide like a deer looking into headlights.

I watched with shaking hands as they surrounded me. Suddenly my mind
was over took with one thought. Run.

Not wasting a second I found the strength I lacked before and ran,
stumbling over boxes and tripping over my own feet, slicing the bottom
on broken glass and god knows what.

M Content

I could see a door in front of me, hear someone yelling out behind
me...feel them atop me. I fell forcefully to the ground holding my
arms out in front of my to try to break the fall.

I yelled out as I felt them flip me over, my body numb everywhere they
touched. Two big guys took my arms while the shortest one gave me a
vile grin. "Ready?"

Didn't matter how loud I screamed, how much I struggled, I couldn't
get free. I felt as his dirty hands travelled up from my hips onto my
shoulder and he leaned onto me. I felt his hot breath against my face
filtered with cigerette smoke.

He moved his head down my neck spending time on my chest leaving a
trail of kisses.

As he reached my waist his hands reached up from under my skirt and
started tugging my skirt down. I became paralyzed.

I left my body to fall to his vicious hands and let my mind leave. I
could barely feel as he tugged off my panties and spread my legs. His
hands and body travelled along my entire body, touching me in places I
refuse to let Steve even touch.

Steve. It was like a bullet hit my square in my chest. Why would he
want me now. I'm an dirty whore...letting them touch me...its my
fault...he will hate me...

With a sudden rush I was suddenly in control again I felt someone on
me...inside me. It was the same red haired one that had come up with
the whole plan in the first place. Hope of escaping swelling in my
chest I started thrashing my arms and twisting my body trying to break
free.

I felt him pause mid thrust, shocked at my sudden resistance. Twisting
my legs and body I finally managed to free one arm.

I swung it wildly, clawing my nail into whatever I could find. My eyes
were shut tight, I moved my body blindly.

Sweat and blood covered my body along with grit and dirt. I knew
almost half my body was free. Feeling suddenly overpowered with hope I
opened my eyes, just in time to see my friend the red head hit a plank
over my face.

. . .

Those who skipped, Evie was raped.

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