The Personal Assistant (FINISHED)

Chapter Twenty Three - The Betrayal

Shiloh now told her story of the attack, they took down notes about everything. As she told us what happened I was only getting more furious. I was also feeling sick to my stomach, the image of me beating the shit out these guys while throwing up almost made me laugh. These monsters did so much to her and would have continued if she didn't escape.

They asked her a few more questions, but now they wanted to do an examination. Dee came in, I think Shy felt a little more comfortable with her here. She went into the closet, grabbed the bag with Shiloh's clothes and handed it to one of the officers.

"These are the clothes she was attacked in." She turned to look at us, "you may want to leave, we will need to do a rape kit now." I looked at Shiloh, I knew that she wanted me to stay. "You can stay if you want of course." I nodded never breaking eye contact with Shy. Dee explained what they were going to do.

First they took photographs of her face, head, back, arms and legs. The doctors checked her cuts and made sure they didn't need stitches or any required care. The back of her head was split open from being slammed, so they stitched that up but it was the only thing needing stitches luckily.

Blood and urine samples were taken, this was the only time I left her side was when she went into the bathroom. Next they took swabs of the oral, genital, and anal area. Shy and I never broke eye contact, every so often she would wince in pain, I never let go of her hand. This was the worst part, her eyes showed fear and shame.

Next they took samples of her hair and Dee came over to collect any other evidence that could help convict the attackers. Then they gave her a morning after pill just in case, I handed her a glass of water and she thanked me. The last thing they did was give her prophylactic treatment to protect her from any diseases she may have been exposed to.

Finally everyone was leaving, I thanked them, and Shiloh was falling asleep. It has been a long day for her, it was already close to six. They were all gone except one of the officers, he asked to speak to me. I went into the hall with the officer, making sure Shy was asleep.

"Listen, that girl in there needs you now more then ever. You're one Hell of a guy helping her when she needed you. She's still traumatized, but I have a feeling she knows who attacked her or could at least describe them. Try and get her to tell you, we have the evidence but without suspects we can't do much. Keep her safe, have a goodnight."

He walked away, I was thinking the same thing, she knew but couldn't say yet. I entered the room, she was sleeping and I sighed in relief. She looked at peace, finally safe with me. No more questions, no more tests and she could just sleep. I kissed her forehead and sat down by her bed.

I grabbed my bag and got out my sketches, even the ones done already. My hand started drawing again, I got a few more sketches done before my eyes felt heavy. I rested my head on Shiloh's bed, next to her hand and fell asleep.
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My eyes opened, Gerard was gone but someone was in the room with me. "Hello? Gerard? Mikey?" My voice was shaky and I was terrified. Slowly someone appeared out of the shadows, it was Matt. "Matthew?"

"Shh, I told you I wasn't done with you yet. You ran away from me, now you'll have to be punished for that." I tried grabbing the help button but he yanked it away from me, "I don't think so baby girl." He jumped on top of me, holding a pillow in front of my face. "I love you so much."

Matthew leaned and kissed me one more time before he pushed the pillow against my face. I couldn't breathe, my I tried pushing him off but I was too weak and he was stronger. My lungs started fighting for any bit of air but failed, I was losing this battle. Matt was killing me, I started to feel lightheaded and soon everything went black......