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 Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2010 12:57 pm
If you have and if you want to tell your story you can and it will probably make you feel a whole lot better.
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Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2010 1:12 pm
Well, there's already a few threads like this already.
:/
But, I guess since this thread seems more so to actually be meant for stories... I'll post mine. (Though, a link is already posted. xD)
Please copy and paste if you want to read.
The first chunk is just some background information about the actual rape itself, while the stuff below it is my actual story.
Was it a sexual assault or rape?
Rape.
When did it happen?
About... four or three months ago.
Who did it to you?
I'm not exactly sure... I don't know if I should trust the information or not.
Where did it happen?
My House. (Specifically my bedroom)
At what time did it happen?
I can't remember the exact time... So I'll just say a little after the sun went down.
Did you contact the police?
Yes.
If so, how did they react?
The police had a daughter the same age as me (14), so he seemed a little sad when he was talking with me... at the same time he acted almost.... upset?
Did you tell close ones about what happened?
Not right away...
How has it affected you?
I'm pregnant.
Are you still struggling or have you surpassed it?
I can't even really remember the rape itself, therefore I got over it quickly, however, I still have dreams with elements from the event.
(( Please keep in mind, this story was one I had written, I think maybe about three or four months after it happened. Now that I go back and read, I still can't believe I remembered all of that... ))
Another note: Everything written in bold, is from me as I am today. Everything you see in bold is my guesstimation on what happened.
Here is my story::
I can't remember the time exact, so I'll just say a little after noon, during the day when the sun was still up, I was upstairs watching TV. (( I can't remember what I was watching, though I'm thinking it was Spongebob. )) My parents left to "go to the bank" which usually means they're going to a party and they don't want me to know so I don't get jealous because I'm not invited. They said they'd be back before eight or nine.
A short while after they left, the doorbell rang. I figured it was the mailman since he was the only who who actually rang the doorbell. I opened the door and noticed an unfamiliar vehicle parked next to my driveway. Before I could get a good glimpse of the person in front of me, my eyes and mouth were covered by his hands. He forced himself into my house and slammed the door behind him. He let go of me and I started screaming, he smacked me across the face a few times and he yelled at me. (( I do remember the smacking part, I think I even have pictures of my injuries... from this event. )) He grabbed me by the arm and held something sharp to my neck. He told me to show him to my room and I did.
In my room, he told me to close all of the windows. (( There were only two. )) I did, he leaned against the door and watched me. He then told me to get onto the bed and strip naked. I did... (( I can't remember the actual rape itself... So I'm not going into detail about that. )) But after it was over,
I felt sick and dizzy. He grabbed me by the arm again and told me to wash myself off. He followed me to the bathroom and he grabbed my arm again and hit me really hard on the head. He threw me on the ground and threatened he'd find me again if I ever told the police. He then got dressed and left.
(( I can't remember why, but I don't think I wanted my parents to know what happened... I believe I covered myself with thick/baggy clothing to cover any bruises, open sores, cuts, etc... ))
I didn't tell my parents or anyone what happened to me until about two or three months later, when I missed my period for the last few months. I found out I was pregnant, and I told my parents, we later called Police and found out that the man that raped me was the same guy I had met online a year previous to the event. (( I am not going to mention what online site it was. )) I believe that he is currently arrested.
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Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2010 6:34 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2010 6:41 pm
I was raped by someone who I thought was my best friend. I had known him for close to four years, and at one point dated him. I thought I loved him, but after he took advantage of me when I was at my weakest point, I knew I didn't... My name is Elyse, and the guy who hurt me is named Kenny.
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