Blood Stained Past

Chapter 7

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Starting to wake up, I pulled myself into a sitting position. I noticed I was laying on the kitchen floor and got up. I looked around the kitchen, and into the living room. No one was in sight. I started to walk to my room, but slipped and fell on  to my back.  I looked down and saw blood. There was a puddle of blood on the kitchen floor. I tried to figure out what happened but then I remembered.

Max raped me.

I looked down at my legs, and noticed I still didn't have pants on. There was smeared blood between my legs. I felt my eyes sting, and then the tears fell down on my cheeks. He has taken my innocentness. I was no longer a virgin.

My head felt groggy, and I had a major headache. Memories of the previous night raced through my mind. I replayed it in my head, all the while the tears kept coming. I remembered how he had my squeezed every ounce of air from my mother's lungs. How he threw me onto the floor, my teeth instantly going through my lips, from the force. I remembered how he pushed me into the fridge, and drugged me. I remembered being raped.

I dragged myself to my room, a curled up into the corner. I sat in that corner for what seemed like five hours. I cried, until there wasn't any water left in my body. I don't understand what I did, to deserve such a horrible life. My body hurts, in places that normally shouldn't hurt.

Crawling to the bathroom I ripped my clothing off, and got in the shower. Not once looking at my appearance. I scrubbed every part of my body, washing away everything. I spent at least a half an hour cleaning my intimate area. Getting all sources of him out of me, and out of my mind.

Getting out of the shower, I wrapped a towel around me. I wiped away all the fog on the mirror and looked into it. My eyes, my beautiful green eyes, were now lifeless. There was not any happiness in them what so ever. They looked dead.

My lifeless eyes wandered down my face, stopping at my lips. The two sides of my mouth were pulled down into a frown. But that wasn't important. Two holes were formed right in the middle of the frown. The bottom lip was swollen, red, and trickling a line of blood down my chin. I reached up and pulled my lip down, exposing the other side. Green puss has taken place of where my skin used to be.

There was no doubt about it, it was infected, and it was going to leave a scar. I grabbed the pro-oxide, and a cotton ball. I put the cotton ball between the injured lip, and my teeth. I pulled my lip out once again, and poured the pro-oxide onto it. It bubbled immediately. I know they say that this stuff isn't supposed to hurt, but it stung horribly! The cotton ball caught the excess Pro-oxide, making sure it didn't go into my mouth.