My Rape (True Story)

At age 14 I was a very sweet, very innocent, and very naive young lady. All my friends were boys, save for one female friend named Sara with whom I shared everything. We were very close and were almost always together.

One early afternoon, my friend Kyle, who had a party the night before with a bunch of guys, called me up and asked me to go to the mall with them. I was very shy, just because some of the boys at the party I didn’t know. So I asked Sara to come with.

We got to Kyle’s house and found that only 4 of the guys from the party were able to come with and that they were already there. We all sat in the messy basement and waited for Kyle to get some cash from his mom. I was silent. And as I looked around at the male faces, I noticed one imparticular that was looking at me (I shall refer to him as “K” for reasons I need not explain). He was very thin and bony, and had long fingers. His hair was blonde and his eyes were blue. I didn’t think he was that attractive. I mean, he did have sort of a big nose. But he seemed like he’d be a nice friend.

When we got to the mall, we all split up into groups. Sara and I went with matt, who was at the party and had been my boyfriend the year before, and K, while Kyle, Covit, and Josh all went off together. we went to the usual stores; Hot Topic, Spencer’s, and Gamer’s Paradise. I noticed that K had been continuously glancing at me. So when I could, I would just smile back. For the next 2 hours I watched him get more comfortable around me and he became very comical, daring, and a bit ‘into himself’. It gave me bad vibe, but I brushed it off and continued to observe him, trying to keep an open mind. He continuously showed off for me. It was hard not too notice that. But I didn’t like it. He was just wrong. Ever see that movie “Fear” with Reese Witherspoon? It was just like that. He seemed so sweet and polite. But every now and again you could just barely sense it, the evil in him. That night, on the way home, he asked for Sara’s AOL screen name. I admit I was a bit confused. But I paid it no mind.

Later, I went online, as I always do at 11:00. Then, I get and Instant Message from K. Apparently, he got my screen name from Sara. First we just chatted. But soon, I guess he just cut to it, and asked me if I was a virgin. Not ashamed, and a bit proud, I answered “yes.”. He seemed strangely interested. But I decided I should go to bed. So he left me his phone number, “In case you ever need anything.”, he told me. I soon fell asleep, nestled in my covers. In what seemed like minutes I was awakened by a nightmare. It was strangely real for one of ‘my’ nightmares. I dreamt I was in the mall parking lot, looking for my friends, when I was forced to turn around due to some audible disturbance, I guess. Not even a second before I woke up, I felt the distinct presence of someone coming near me. Not one of those “Am I being watched?” kind of presences. This one wanted to harm me. I felt it.

The next day, at 11:30 a.m., K and Kyle showed up at my house. I had just finished breakfast and was in no state for company. I hadn’t even changed out of my night clothes yet. So, while they say on the couch in my living room, I went upstairs to change. As I pulled off my Korn t-shirt, I heard footsteps on the stairs. Thinking it was my sister, I paid no attention. As I slipped out of my night shorts, I heard the door knob move. I turned abruptly and K was standing in the doorway. I covered myself and exclaimed “Dude, what the hell do you think your doing?!”, trying to sound as if I wasn’t really mad. I do so hate yelling at people. And then I saw a smile appear on his face. He just stood there comfortably, eyeing me up and down like it was ok for him to do that. In a minute he returned to the couch downstairs. I was shocked at his boldness. But I just went downstairs and pretended nothing happened. So did K. He made an art out of switching his personality. With Kyle around, he was just quiet and polite. But even the slightest amount of time alone with me, he seemed so vile and deviant. I didn’t know what to make of it.

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