Alrighty, well, I'm sorry to the one reader who thinks this is unrealistic, but then again, you have to see she's a teenager, and she's scared to tell anyone, she didn't even want to tell Jade. I mean, I'd be scared to if all that happened to me. And sorry, I'll make it more realistic for you.
Other readers, here is another chapter
ToriPOV
Why did Jade make me tell? Why? I don't want anyone to know what she's sending me. I don't want anyone to find out. I don't even want to know. My dad could fix all this, could find her, but I can't pluck up the courage to tell him.
Me and Jade are in my room, and I'm laying on her lap, she's playing with my hair. I feel like going to sleep. Maybe for good. I don't know. I'm not gonna think like that, I'm not gonna think like that.
"Tor?"Jade says.
I look up at her.
"Why don't you tell your dad? He is a cop after all."Jade said.
I sit up."No, I can't tell him."I say.
"But why not? He's really one of the few who can find her."Jade says.
"I know, but I don't want him to know."I say.
Jade shakes her head.
"Well, Jade, I'm sorry, but I didn't want anyone knowing. I don't want her hurting anyone."I say.
"She was gonna hurt you again?"Jade asks.
"No, just everyone I know if I told."I say, looking down to my knees.
Jade sighs and looked pulls my head up to look at her. "Tori, you have to tell him. This chick is crazy, and she would be much better in a crazy house or prison or something."
I sigh and put some of my hair behind my ear.
"I just can't tell him. He'll be mad at me."I say.
"Why would he be mad?"Jade asked.
"Cause I didn't fight back, because I let this happen."I say.
"You didn't let it. She knocked you out."Jade said.
I know she did all this, I just can't tell my dad, or my mom, or even Trina for that matter. I just can't tell anyone. Well, actually they all know I was raped, they were at the hospital, but they don't know that now she's sending me things. They don't know she's trying to find me.
I lay back down and play with my sheets. I know I need to tell them, they need to know, I just can't tell them. I just can't.
I take in a deep breath as I stood at the top of the stairs. Jade stood behind me.
"I'm right behind you, babe."She whispered as I walk down the steps.
Mom and Dad are on the couch. Great, their together.
"Um, mom? Dad?"I say as I came down to them.
"Yes?"Mom asks.
"I have something I need to tell you guys."I say. I sit down and Jade sits down beside me. I grabs her hands and look at her fingers as one of the letters sat in my pocket.
"What is it?"My dad asks.
I swallow hard and feel a few tears fall down my cheek.
"You remember when I was raped about two weeks ago?"I ask.
They both nod.
"Well,um."I say.
Damn it, why can't I just say it? Come on, Tori!
I take the letter in my pocket and set it on the table.
"What's this?"My mom asks.
"It's a letter. From the girl who raped me. She's trying to um. Find me."I say as I look at Jade's hands.
"Why didn't you tell us sooner?"My dad asks.
"I'm scared. She said in one of them she would hurt everyone I told."I say, almost about to just ball my eyes out. I know something like this would happen.
My dad gets up and grabs his coat."I'll be back."He says as he leaves.
I fall over onto Jade's shoulder and cry into her shirt. She runs her fingers through her hair as I do. I don't know what I just did, I don't know why.
Jade pulls me up and takes me out to my dad's car. Apparently he told us to follow. I don't remember him telling us anything. I don't remember the car ride, all I can do is lay on Jade. This is all so hard. I've never had a stalker before, and it's scary.
We arrive at the police station and I look up from Jade's soaked shoulder. She grabs my hand as we get out of the car. My dad comes over to us.
"Tori, where going in here, and you're going to tell me everything you have gotten from this girl and exactly what you remember from the rape. We're going to find her, Tori."He said as he walked into the building.
I look at Jade and I sigh.
"If they don't find her, I will."She said as we walked inside.
We follow my dad into a dark room. He turns the lights on and asks another officer to come in with us. He sits down and me and Jade do the same.
The second officer comes in. She's about 5 foot 7 and has brown curly hair. She looks like she works out all the time. It's scary seeing women so buff. She sits down to.
"Okay, Tori, first off, tell us what you remember."My dad says.
"I already told you. All I remember is seeing Kerry-Anne is the hall. Then I woke up in the hospital."I say.
"Okay, well, what have you gotten from her?"He asks.
"Letters, emails, voicemails,texts."I say.
"How did she get your number?"The female cop asks.
"I don't know."I say.
The female cops looks at my dad.
"You know we don't have much evidence to go off of. I mean the letters are one thing, but how are we going to know where they came from?"The female cop asks.
"We have tracers you know."He says.
"Yes, I know, but even you know it's hard to trace paper. It's hard to get fingerprints off of it, and as much as your daughter has touched them, hers would be mixed with this girl."She said.
My dad sighed and ran his fingers through his short hair.
Jade lets out a deep breath and squeezes my hand. "There has to be something you can do."She says.
"Theres not a whole lot."My dad says.
", this is your daughter. Shouldn't you do more?"Jade asks.
"I'm trying my best, Jade. But she's right. Paper is hard to trace."He says.
"What about the voicemails?"Jade asks.
"The number was blocked."I mumble.
Jade lets go of my hand and gets up from the chair."If you don't do anything, believe me, I will."She says.
I stand up and take hold of her shoulders."Jade, calm down."I say.
"No, I'm not going to calm down. Your own father won't try more than what he can do. There is more he can do, I know it, and if he won't then I will."She said.
With that, Jade walked out of the station and out of the door. I didn't hear the car so she must be running. I lean up on the wall and slide down to the floor. I cover my face and cry. Oh god, what have I gotten everyone onto?
Okay, I hope this was more realistic