Dr. Green leads me to an exam room. He has a slight, pity filled smile on his face. It doesn't reach his eyes, not even close. He hands me a paper gown that is backless.
"Okay, put this on and climb up." He walks outside of the room. I don't really know why, I have a feeling my privacy will be invaded. He comes back with a box. It says rape and sexual assault kit. Why does he need that? I wasn't raped, was I? I climb up on the table. He puts the box on the cart and kneels to my eye level. His hands are on the outside of my legs, surrounding me. The closeness is uncomfortable. I scoot back.
"Sweet pea, can you tell me what happened?" I shake my head, my finger touches my teeth. His head tilts in confusion.
"What do you mean you can't tell me what happened?" I take a deep breath and close my eyes, regaining some semblance of composure.
"I don't quite know what happened sir."
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The Concert
FanfictionAn Academy Ghost Bird fanfic. Violinist Sang has a sexually abusive past, can she learn to trust?
