Ripped Of Love Part 1 *thirteen years before* I stood frozen standing outside my house. There in my driveway was the car of the world's worst monster. He is my mom's secretary. There is something about him that makes me shiver. He looked at me and my mother like we were some exotic fruit that he just wanted a big juicy piece of. Daddy didn't like him,he always came uninvited and gave daddy a smart ass comment. I took a deep breath and ran into the house swinging open the door. I froze on my feet! My father was dying, bleeding out in front of me. There was so much blood and he mouthed to me"Run Christy!". But it was too late. I couldn't leave I had to find mommy. I heard her screaming! I ran to the bedroom. I swung open the door. The man raped my mother. "Oh Christy! You are so pretty. Come here." my mom's secretary said pushing my mother aside. "No, not my little daughter! Christy run! Now leave!" my mom screamed crying. "Shut up!" he screamed. My mom got up, pushed and kick him. He fell to his knees. I just stood there unable to move at the site I was seeing. The man grabbed my mom's head and smashed it against the bed frame. Blood was everywhere and she didn't move. I knew then she was dead. I was once again frozen. Staring at the biggest monster ever. A tall man with brown darkening eyes. He turned at me and shared a big greedy smile. "Now we can be together like we always wanted and no one can stand in our way anymore" he said. "No get away from me!" I screamed. By that time he was already close to me. So close that I could smell the onion mushroom burger he recently ate. He was at the doorway and locked the door, so I couldn't run. I ran into the closet and hid from the dangers that awaited me outside the closet door. "Its ok Christy. They can't stop our relationship now." The closet door flung opened. I grabbed a hanger and hit him with it. He pulled his hand back in pain. He reached his hand in the closet even more angry and pulled me out by my hair. It hurt but I was more focused on escaping his grasp. I kicked and screamed! "Calm down Christy" I heard come out of his mouth. He stood me up right. Then pushed me on he bed and raped me. *present time* Christy Pov "Christy hurry up" screamed Bethany. She is my best friend. She was overly excited to go to her last high school party as I wasn't quite excited. My boyfriend Ryan was out of town and it kind of bummed me out. Before I walked out the door I examined myself in the mirror. I was wearing a black mini skirt and a tube top. I look like a hooker. Who cares I'm taken anyway. I had these sequence heels i just bought that made my eyes sparkle and I was dying to wear them. I had my beautiful long orange hair in a high bun with a shimmery barrette. I walked out of the room and say my best friend. "someone looks more show off than me tonight." Bethany said as I was walking down the stairs. She was right. Every party we went to there had to be at least one boob hanging out of her shirt and to see up her dress. I learned to face it. My best friends a hoe. But it's ok. Tonight her outfit consisted of a one shoulder dress that stopped above the knee. Her beautiful brown hair curled perfectly to one side. "Nice mini skirt I might also add." Bethany added. "Thanks I have the legs for it" I said laughing. "Oh yeah by the way the police called. They said they wanted to talk to you tomorrow at 3." Bethany said. Just wanted the stupid muskers to leave me alone. Honestly the guy that killed my family and raped me I don' t care about anymore. He's gone I don't wanna be reminded of what happend 13 years ago, and now that I finally forgot about what happened the muskers try to make me remember again. I grabbed the keys to my black and electric pink mustang. Bethany hopped in and we drove a few blocks down to a house with a yard full of drunken teenagers and hormonal guys hoping for action. Unlike Bethany I know how to keep my legs closed. At parties never drink I usually just follow bethany around to make sure she doesn't have to much to drink. The only thing that makes the parties fun is my best friend Cameron. He and I always stand around and make fun of the stupid things the drunken teenagers do. Before I even finished parking the car Bethany took off to the drinks and to some guy. I drove all around and finally found a parking spot. I got in the car and walked into the house. I started my search for Cameron. I decided to walk up stairs and check. Before I could get one foot on a stair a drunken passed out teenager fell down the stairs. I laughed soo hard a snort came out. I wish that Cameron was here to share the laugh with me. I walked up the stairs stepping over the drunken caracas laying on the stairs. I walked past a bedroom. I swung open the door to see two people having sex. "Oh gosh I'm so sorry" I said quickly shutting the door. I turned around and saw someone that looks like Ryan. No no no it cannot be Ryan he's out of town. Ok so let's make this quick before my nerves get all jumpy. I backed up into the guy. " oh my goodness I'm so sorry I didn't..." I said not finishing. The guy turned around and there was Ryan. The girl he was talking to said " babe who is this girl". "I'm his ex girlfriend."I screamed. I couldn't believe Ryan was cheating on me. I smacked him across the face leave a cut from my acrylic nails. Fighting back the tears before they explode. I ran away from him crying. I ran out of the house and to my car. I drove away not having a particular place I was going. I put my car in park and stopped and placed my head in my hands. My phone started ringing. I just couldn't talk to anyone right now. I decided to turn up the radio to drown out the sound of my annoying ringtone. The radio station was playing Scars by Papa Roach. It was my favorite song it happens to come on at one of my most depressing moments. I started reciting the words to the song until my phone started getting louder and louder. I picked up the phone and answered. Before I could get outa hello Cameron quickly bursted out "Are you ok? I saw you run out crying from across the room. I tried running after you but you were like Sonic." Only Cameron would notice me crying from across the room. "yeah it's just that Ryan was cheating on me" I said feeling the tears start up again. " he did what! I'll kill him!". Before I could say anything else the end tone came on. Oh crap this is bad. Cameron's gonna go to jail for killing Ryan even though we both know he deserves it. I took a deep breath and finally decided Cameron's #life didn't need to be wasted on a asshole like him. I looked around and realized where I was. I drove around several times until I found the house again and quickly rushed inside. There was a much bigger crowd of people upstairs. I pushed my way through everyone to stop the fight. I decided to get in between them. Yeah I knew it was stupid but it had to be done. I got in between them and before I knew it Ryan's fist connected with my nose. I fell to the ground in pain. Blood shot out of my nose. I guess emotional pain wasn't enough he had to add physical too. "I'm so sorry" Ryan said. Cameron lunged at him even more mad now. I got up clinching my nose to stop the blood. I grabbed cameron's shirt and pulled him back. "Cameron stop! He's not worth it! Its not worth it." I screamed. I grabbed his hand pulling him towards the stairs. Bethany was standing there shocked the whole time. I released my blood filled nose and grabbed her hand and pulled them both down stairs to my car. I didn't even know if Cameron needed a ride but pushed him in the passenger seat anyway. Bethany got in the back seat. I got in the driver's seat and started the car. I drove Bethany home in silence. "I'm staying the night with you."Cameron said breaking the awkward silence "What type of friend am I to leave you at your state of sadness." I nodded my head and drove home. I was walking in the dark and tripped and twisted my ankle. I fell to the ground. Cameron came over and carried me to the porch. He smelled of chocolate axe. I always had a crush on Cameron. I wouldn't date him cause I treasure our friendship more than ever. He sat me down gently and I placed my key in the lock. I opened the door and we walked up to my room. We changed our clothes not caring that we were by each other. We climbed into my bed and went to sleep. * *. * I woke up late that day at 2. I quickly remembered I needed to go to the police station. I ran in the bathroom quickly. Not realizing the shower was on. I turned towards the shower. Oh crap Cameron! I walked in on Cameron in the bathroom. I ran out quickly. I sat on the bed waiting for him to get out. Time was going bye fast I decided to take a hoe bath and put on sweatpants and a T-shirt. I went downstairs to the bathroom an washed up in the sink and threw on my clothes. I put my hair in a high ponytail and ran out the door. I drove to the police station ready to go off on them for bringing back up my tragic past. I stepped out of the car limping from my ankle. I opened the door an was greeted by my usual detective. "I'm glad you came. We want you to be aware of the people that you talk to. We are guessing he changed his name and the way he looks. We found his house and he has an obsession of you. He will try to contact you soon." the detective said. "we would like to put you in a protected place". "No! Look I don't care about this guy anymore! You guys keeping calling me which is making me miss my family. And now your asking me to put my #life on hold for another 13 years. I got a scholarship to college for writing and I'm not gonna throw it all away for a jerk off like him! Don't call me about him until you find him dead." I screamed leaving the police station. THERES MORE TO COME LATER!!!! I HOPE YOU LOVE IT!!!!!