12 am and the street lights shut off as the intoxicated teenager dragged her tired body home from a wreck-less party. Her house wasn’t to far from it so she didn’t bother calling a cab or anything of the sorts. The party was a waste of her time she thought and regretted attending it and she only attended it cause her parents kept bagging her to get out of the house and do something for once.
The ‘teenager’ is 18 and her name is Kay. Just kay, nothing more, nothing less, but sometimes her mom calls her ‘k’ which is no different then her actual name. Anyways, she is walking home from this party that had a lot of jocks and preps and well i guess that was all their was there and she only found one of her friends who was already smashed up so she clearly felt alone until she started heavily drinking to satisfy her needs.
As she started walking she could see her blue house from the distance, and she was happy to just lay in her bed and relive her moments at the party, like 12 guys hitting on her like she was a buffet or getting asked to do some pretty heavy drugs. That shit made her wanna say inside forever.
Kay felt a weird presence following her, so she darted around and saw nothing but black, and also a very white cat, oddly enough. She kept walking a little bit faster feeling like she was being watched but she also took wide steps so she could hear if anyone was behind her until she felt the sudden urge to start running but before her brain could tell her feet to run she was caught in someones arms that over powered her strength. She fought but that only made her more tired and the guy more rough so she gave up the fight and just laid there while the man with no face rapped her and left her there, just left her there.
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