Damn, I'm gonna be late. If that freaking waitress had been faster I wouldn't be worrying about this. Not to mention I have to be home at 3 because of Belle and her worrying. Maybe I should text her? So many thoughts were running through my head. Yeah. I'll text her. I went to pull out my phone when I heard foot steps coming from the ally. I looked up to see three guys walking towards me. Fuck. Maybe if I keep my head down they will ignore me.

"Hey sexy." One of them called out. Fuck fuck fuck fuck. Walk away Kennedy walk away. I turned around to walk back to the main street.

"Hey baby where do you think you're going?" I walked quicker until I felt a hand on my shoulder. The hand whipped me around and slammed me hard into the side of the building. I felt hands all over my body tugging on my clothes.

"No, stop." I said quietly. My breathing was unstable, and I was on the brink of tears. My worst fear was coming true. My shirt was halfway off and my skirt rolled up, and I could feel their grimy hands on my body.

"You'll enjoy it baby, just let it happen."

"Yeah sexy you'll love it trust me."

"Oh yeah babe, you just let us take care of you"

I shut my eyes, still trying to push the guys off.

"HEY!" Another voice yelled. Great another one. "Get off of her!" Wait what? The guys let up but still crowded around me. Blocking me in. The guy came up and tried to push them away. The other guys moved from around me and towards the other guy.

"Get you're own girl dude, she's ours!" The one guy yelled. They all walked towards him, leaving me unattended.

"Run!" The guy yelled at me. I did as I was told. Now I got a couple blocks before I was regretting not working out. I was so out of shape.

I could still see the fight happening behind me, so I kept running. I tripped a couple times trying to pull my skirt down and get my shirt back in it's place. I got quite a few stares. Mostly people would just look disgustedly at me. Like I had done something wrong. Like bitch no. I kept running until I saw my apartment. I ran up the stairs and up to the door. I didn't have the energy to find my keys so I just knocked. The door opened seconds later to a very shocked Indi. She must've been expecting someone. I moved past her into the living room and sat on the couch as she yelled for Belle. Belle came out hurried and worried but her expression grew when she saw me on the couch. I must've been in some condition. She ran over to me wrapping her arms around me. I could hear her asking me to tell her what happened. But it was like it wasn't registering that she was speaking to me. And when I opened my mouth to speak, I couldn't. I just started sobbing. Indi looked uncomfortable. Like she wasn't sure what to do. She walked towards the kitchen when there was another knock. It was very quick and hurried. What... What if they found me? No. Impossible. Indi opened the door and started talking quietly to the other person. She paused, most likely listening to the person, when she moved to let them in. I didn't see who it was until he turned and pointed at me.

"He saved me." I whispered ever-so-slightly. Belle of course heard me and tried to coax more answers out of me. But again my vocal chords wouldn't work. Indi and the boy walked to the kitchen, and I could hear they're muffled voices. I started whispering things to Belle. "I can still feel their hands..."

"Whose hands?" She asked quietly.

"The guys in the ally..." I said, barely audible. Belle looked at me with soft eyes, alluring me to go on. "They... they pinned me... and they were... they were taking off my clothes" I fell silent again, more tears falling down my cheeks. The boy was pulling Indi behind him, and she sent me a sad smile as she closed the front door behind her. I just sat and cried. Belle sat with her arms around me. Telling me it was okay, but I was kinda tuning her out. A couple minutes later there was a knock on the door. My entire body tensed up. What if they found me. Belle let go to open the door, and I quickly moved to the far end of the couch. She sighed in relief and opened the door all the way. Another person walked into the room and walked swiftly over to me, the shadows hiding his face. I tried to back away but I couldn't. The boy approached me and wrapped his arms around me. I gasped and squirmed to try to get out of his grasp.

"Kennedy. Kenny calm down it's me. It's Dylan." His voice reached my ears and I instantly calmed down. I relaxed into his arms and he squeezed me tighter into him. "Are you okay babe?" I shook my head and started sobbing again. I didn't think I could cry anymore, but I could. He sat down next to me and pulled me into him, reassuring me. "Hey hey hey. Shhh. Kennedy it's going to be okay. Now will you tell me what happened?" I sighed, and began recalling the incident. Dylan and Belle listening intently. "Oh Kenny, I'm so sorry. I promise that will never happen to you again. I'll make sure of it." I smiled sadly at him.

"Okay...I'm going to call the police... I'll talk to them, Kenny you need to go to bed." Belle said sadly. I nodded.

"Come on, I'll help you." Dylan said not waiting for an answer, he scooped me up bridal style, and carried me to my room.

He sat me on my bed and walked to my dresser, pulling out a sweater and a pair of underwear.

"Come on let's get you into your pyjamas." He said gently pulling my shirt off. I flinched when his hands touched my skin. "Relax Kenny, I'd never hurt you." I relaxed my body and let him continue. He swiftly unclasped my bra and slid it off. He had seen me naked before, so I wasn't really concerned about the whole thing. He slipped my maroon sweater over my bare skin, carefully situating it. His hands reached the waistband of my shorts and underwear and gently pulled them off together, slipping another pair on. He pulled back the covers on my bed and I slid underneath them. He leaned down and kissed my forehead. "Goodnight Kenny. Sweet dreams." He said in a whisper. He started walking to the door when I stopped him.

"Dylan?" He turned around to look at me. "Uhm... will you stay with me? I'm afraid they'll find me." I said truthfully. Now I know I had Belle in the apartment with me, but she wasn't the strongest, and she didn't have much of a pain tolerance. He smiled. A glimmer of what looked like success in his eyes.

"Of course." He said, slipping off his shoes and his pants. Leaving him in his boxers and shirt. He started to pull off his shirt. I had never noticed how toned he was. Like damn. He crawled over me and played next to me. I turned over and faced him.

"Thanks Dylan." I said quietly. He smiled and pulled me towards him, my head laying on his chest. I laid there listening to his heart beat, while he rubbed circles on my back sending me into a deep, deep sleep.