Chapter 3: What lies beneath

Rumors are terrible things. They drive people to do so much, Some good CAN come of them, but usually? Nothing but sorrow. I Am, Or Was, A victim of such things... It started in Seventh grade. My parents somehow managed tuition for a private high school, one that taught from seventh(usually jr high) to twefth grades, and i was thrilled... Why? I was plain, ordinary... my family never had much money, though my dad now had a better job, And i was always bullied, Because my clothes were old, Sometimes Tattered, And i couldn't afford lunch at school... But here, lunch is covered by the tuition, And we have uniforms... No more bullying, or so id hoped... 

Until i met Nessie MacLeod... Day one, she decided i was her new plaything... Started spreading rumors about me... That i was A slut, And paid for my schooling with my body... that i was Fucking the teachers to get Good grades... That i was Actually a boy... I couldn't take it anymore, so i confronted her, and asked her to stop... I really should've ignored her... What happened next is hard to say...

She snapped her fingers, and two other girls, Cheryl and Teagan, came from behind and grappled my arms... They forced me to my knees... we were in an empty classroom, and my fear tripled when Nessie shut the blinds and locked the doors... She grinned at me, a horrible, nasty Grin...

"Little Desert Bitch Won't be going home on the bus today! We are going to have a lot of fun!" She turned to her lackeys and ordered them "Strip her." 

I tried to fight, but they hit me, and soon i was naked, hands tied to a desk by my shirt... She ran her fingers down my cheek...

"Such pretty Caramel Skin... So soft..." She slapped me hard enough my vision blanked... "So WEAK... Do you know what i am, Loser?" She didn't wait for a response. "I am The Queen of this School, My Uncle is the Principal, My mother head of the Board of Directors... And i'm A lesbian. What this means is, All the girls, all these jewels in this jewelry box, Are my TOYS. And i LOVE Breaking my Toys!" She giggled sadistically... "Lets begin! And If i were you, I'd Try to enjoy it! Girls! Spread Her."

My legs were forced open... And... I was Raped... Of The other two, Cheryl looked excited, but Teagan looked Afraid... Afraid and Disgusted.

I was fourteen... and another girl my age Raped me, Violently... When i finally got home, hours later, my parents were still at work... They work til 11pm... I Went upstairs to my room... and i cried... I cried and wrote down what happened... The bruises on my body, Handprints around my neck, red marks and small cuts from teeth and fingernails... Which brings me to now... It'll be over when they get home... I know i shouldn't, i should stop... but i can't... its like something else is driving my body... I just cant do this anymore... I stepped forward, off the windowsill... And felt the Rope Tighten around my neck... then break... I hit the ground head first... Everything went black.

The note on the table, after describing what happened, Simply read : I'm Sorry... This is Goodbye... I love you both, Reina.

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