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The hot shower water rains on me, instantly relaxing me. I sigh and reach for the shampoo the Creators have sent for me. I grunt in frustration as I hear it hit the ground. I fumble around looking for it until I grab it, bringing the bottle back up to me and squeezing some of the liquid into my hands. I massage the soapy liquid into my hair.

Then two hands land in my hips. I instantly go stiff as the hands roam up towards my bare chest. I open my mouth to scream but the hands grasp my throat, cutting off the air in my throat. I desperately claw at the hand holding my throat. The other hand wanders around my bare body. The hand around my throat releases me and I fall to the bottom of the shower. I lay there heaving for a moment before turning my head to my captor, Gally.

~••~

"You're mine Y/N. Don't you forget it." Gally says against my lips before turning off the shower head and leaving me laying in the floor. One word goes through my mind. Rape. I just got raped. I sob uncontrollably before composing myself and picking myself off of the floor.

I see a small blade laying on the counter of the sink. I shake as my hand reaches for it. Anything can feel better than this. I think. I run the blade across my thighs twice before dropping the blade, hearing it clatter to the floor. I just cut myself.

~••~

I shakily drag myself to my room from the bathrooms. Gally was there again. He raped me again. I cut myself again. This is the third time this month and I don't know how munch of this I can take.

I close he door to mine and Newt's room softly. I can't draw attention to myself. But being the only girl, that's kind of hard to do. Every single Tom, Dick, and Harry wants to take my bloody hand in marriage. I sigh and start pacing in my towel, one hand holding the towel to my chest and the other running desperately through my hair.

"You need to tell someone Y/N." I tell myself. "No. I can't. Gally would kill me. Newt would leave me I can't tell anyone."

"Can't tell anyone what?" Newt's British accent wafts through the air. I freeze and face him trying to make the small towel fit around my body. In the process of doing that, I uncover some of the cuts on my leg. Newt's face pales then he stomps over towards me. I back up but my back soon hits the wall.

"What is this?!" He asks yanking the towel from my leg. His hand plants itself on my thigh. "Nothing Newt! Stop!" I sob. "What about these?! Anything else I should know about Y/N?!" Newt yells. I try to come up with any words but Newt has latched onto my towel and is trying to pull it away from my legs. My knees buckle and I let go of the towel and fall to the floor. I'm unconscious before I hit the ground.

~••~

"No!"
"Newt!"
"I said no!"
"But we need to check!"
"Fine!"

"She needs to tell us on her own. Place her back... so she thinks it was a dream. She can tell us on her own."

~••~

I wake up laying on the floor of mine and Newt's room. It was all a dream? I don't know but I slowly stand up and wobble around on my legs for a bit. I slowly put on clothes before I hear Newt's voice at the door. "Y/N? Are you acceptable?" He asks. "Yeah." I answer. He walks in with a solemn look on his face.

"Hey. What's wrong?" I ask. He looks down "Where you raped Y/N?" He asks. My blood freezes in my veins and I go stiff. "W-what? No. Why would you think that?" I ask swiftly. He glances up at me before training his eyes on the ground. Tears prick my eyes at the horrid memories of Gally in the showers and in the Deadheads. I slowly nod my head before collapsing into a fit of sobs.

"It shouldn't have happened to me. I should've seen it coming! I'm so sorry Newt!" I sob. His strong arms wrap around me and pull me into his lap. I lay my head against his chest. "Who did this to you? I'm going to kill that shank." He asks. I look up at him slowly before uttering the name of my attacker.

"Gally."