My student my obsession

CHAPTER EIGHT

Lucilla's POV

All my life I have been trying to avoid one thing that is disappointing my parents. All my life I have been a good girl to them and did my shit on the down low. Seeing that look on my father's face really did cut me deep. I wish I knew what happened at the restaurant. Actually scratch that . I wish I could remember what transpired at the restaurant. I so wish I could remember this Dave guy they say I slept with. This shit does not make any sense I mean why the hell would I want to be in a relationship with a guy I just met? I so wish I could remember how I ended up in a freaking hospital bed. What Anthony said does not make sense at all. I believe there is more to the story than what Anthony said. I know myself very well. There is absolutely no fucking way, not even in a million years will I ever want a relationship with a guy I only slept with once... On the fucking first date??? Nah man this shit does not add up. Something smells fishy and I am going to get to the bottom of this. And to think Anthony said I lost my shit when this Dave guy said he does not want a relationship with me is total bullshit. Truth be told the only guy I will ever agree to date is Anthony not some shithead called Dave.

"When can I go home?" was the first thing I said to my doctor as soon as she opened the door earning a chuckle from her. "Feeling gloomy ain't we? Before I could have you discharged there are a few things I would like to discuss with you'' she said all serious. Panic started taking over my body. I could sense it. She comes bearing bad news. What if she says I have cancer or something? Shit I am most certainly too young to die. Imagine what would people say at my funeral... We are gathered here to celebrate the death of a young soul who died at a very young age. She has accomplished absolutely nothing. She died as a disappointment to her parents. Okay I may have exaggerated a little bit but you get my point. I mean you never know with these hospital. You might go in for flue and leave with cancer.

"When you came in your clothes where torn so I suspected that maybe you were sexually harassed and conducted a rape test and...." she went silent for a moment and then continued " we found DNA belonging to a male under your nails and the test confirms that intercourse took place meaning our suspicions may be correct unless if you willingly...you know"

To say I was shocked is an understatement. I knew there was more to the story than what Anthony told my parents. "So Doc if I willingly had sex why were my clothes torn?" I asked trying to make sense of the whole situation. I mean why would my clothes be torn if I willingly slept with Dave? We were at a restaurant.... A MOTHERFUCKING public place. Why would I let someone tear my clothes apart at a public space? I don't know what to make of the situation.

"I have been asking myself the same question hence I called the cops. I know you don't remember what happened but I just wanna submit the evidence to the cops and we have to take pictures of your bruises as evidence too, and your clothes too have to be given to the police as evidence. I am sorry that this happened to you. I don't know what has become of this world of ours. I will refer you to our therapist cause I am sure the whole thing will traumatize you the moment you remember everything. I am going to give you some medicine to drink so that you may not get diseases from the perpetrator. I will also give you the morning after pill which I was supposed to have given to you last morning. I will come back later to check on you and the nurse will bring your medication.'' and with that being said she left leaving me with my thoughts. A few minutes later a nurse walked in and gave me my meds. I can't believe I got raped. How can someone be so cruel and force themselves on other people? I felt myself slowly drifting off due to the effects of the medication....

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I felt a hand over my mouth and heavy breathing on my neck. I  immediately opened my eyes and saw a dark figure hovering over me. The hand that was on my mouth moved down to my neck and squeezed my throat. I was struggling to breathe. I struggled under the dark figure but it was too strong. . . The figure was just too strong.

"So you thought you could get away from me huh? you thought I was gonna let you slip through my fingers just like that? the figure whispered in a low deep voice. It sounded like a male's voice.

"Please don't hurt me. I am sorry. Please let me go!" I screamed but that only made him squeeze my throat shut. I couldn't move. I couldn't scream. I tried and tried to scream but nothing came out.

"Lucilla.....Lucilla" a voice said next to me. I felt a hand touch me and screamed my lungs out.

My eyes shot open and I jumped out of bed. I felt sweat dripping from my forehead. I closed my eyes and slid to the floor bringing my knees to my chest and sobbed hard. I felt a hand on my shoulder and jumped at the contact " Please don't hurt me" I sobbed holding my knees closer to my chest.

"I won't hurt you Lucy... It was just a dream." I looked up to see who it was only to see it was my Mom.

"M.....Mom" I whispered standing up. "Shhhh it's only me. I won't hurt you. No one will hurt you. I am here now." I immediately hugged her tight.

"He was here Mom , he..... he .... he wants to hurt me." I said between sobs. Mom rubbed my back saying sweet word making me relax. She helped me get back to bed and got in with me still hugging me tightly while I cried silently. The doctor walked in with two men and a woman wearing police uniforms.

"Lucilla these are the police officers that would be handling your case." The doctor said. One male police officer came close to my bed and I started crying again and begged him not to hurt me. My doctor stepped in and told the two male police officers to step out and let the female officer handle my case. When they left I relaxed and the female cop sat on the chair that was closer to the bed.

"Hi Lucy I am detective Styne and I will be handling your case"

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