~Part 12~

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*WARNING* - This chapter contains mention of sexual assault. Please read with discretion.

'Hey, it's Flynn. Leave a message.'

"Hey Flynn... It's me." Hans said down his phone. "Uh... Hans. Listen, man, I don't know what happened last night. I don't know what I did to set you off all of a sudden. And I just..." Hans let out a small chuckle "It's killing me that you can't talk to me about it so... talk to me. Okay? Please?" Hans brought his phone away from his ear but before he hung up, he brought it back again "I love you, man. Call me."

Hans then hung up the phone. He sighed in his car seat before heading off.

It was night, and Meg was sat in her room. Alone. She hugged herself tightly as she tried to remember the night of her party but it was incredibly difficult. Suddenly she heard a bang from her window. She snapped her head and saw Flynn climbing through the window. "What the fuck, Flynn?"

"I'm sorry," He started as he jumped through the window "I needed to see you. I texted and called you but go no answer." Meg turned and began to walk away and downstairs to her parents but Flynn stopped her. "Meg please, I was trying to protect you."

"Protect me? So what you thought that if I never found out I would be fine and go about my life." She scoffed "You and I would get married? We'd live happily ever after?" She said sarcastically.

"That's what I wanted," Flynn said, taking her hands in his "For us to be together, forever."

Meg began to silently cry "You let him." She pulled her hands away "You let him."

"I was drunk." Flynn defended, "And I was scared-"

"So was I!" Meg shouted.

Flynn's breathing quickened as he began to panic "Hans was at the-" He started.

But he was quickly interrupted by Megs shouting "Don't say that name!"

"I'm sorry," He apologised "It's just that... Every time I was thrown out, when my mum was fucked up, one of her boyfriends was fucking with me... he was there for me. When I had no money, when I was starving, he folks bought my shit for school. When my mum was busted for possession, he got his dad to bail her out."

"They do that shit so they can own you." Meg spat at him.

"No," Flynn defended "L-last year, when I couldn't afford new shoes for basketball. Hans didn't offer to buy me shoes. He pretend that he had an extra pair."

Meg stepped closer to him. The look in her eyes was enough to send shivers down anyone's spine. "Flynn, are you seriously making excuses for what you did?"

Flynn shook his head and looked down at the ground "No... I just want you to understand-"

Meg interrupted "And I want you to understand what it's like to be raped." She said. She didn't shout or scream at him. She just let her emotions take over her words. "But I truly hope that you never will."

From downstairs, the doorbell was heard. Meg continued "I'm gonna go and get that," She said walking to the door "And you're gonna go out that window." She left the room. And flynn did exactly as she said. He left.

Here we are... tape 12.

If you've listened this far and haven't heard your name, well, I bet you know exactly what's coming now.

Or maybe you don't have any idea.

Could that be true?

Could a person be that sick?

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