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"Broken" _________________________
Emotionless would be the word to describe Lacey Anderson. The incident really changed the way she acted. Henry stole the light within her and crushed it with his bare hands. He stole her purity, her happiness, her emotions
Lacey sits up from her bed, with a pounding headache. It was 11 o'clock, almost 12. She couldn't believe she slept that long, then again she didn't get much sleep the other night
She begins washing her face and brushing her teeth, glaring when her eyes see the lovebites. She then proceeds with getting dressed for the day. Lacey was suprised that she even had the courage to leave her bedroom. She felt like going on a walk and finding a place to just sit and think
So that's what Lacey did. She left her home not bothering to tell Melia or her parents seeing as they wouldn't care anyways. She pulled the sleeves of her oversized flannel over her hands and nervously played with it. She felt like everyone knew what happened even though she hadn't told a single soul
Lacey continued to walk, she was now nearing town. She knew she would be able to find a place to sit by herself and think. As she passed an alley by a clothing store a voice called out to her
"Hey, Lacey" Henry called
Lacey stopped in her tracks. The boy that touched her, the boy that robbed her of her purity, the boy that broke her, called out to her. Lacey's heart beat quickened as her breathing became jagged
"I'm talking to you, shitbag" Henry glares, now in front of her
"Where's your sister?" He questions, while slowly walking closer to her causing her to take steps back
"I don't know at home?" Lacey quietly says while looking down
"Speak up, why are you so quiet now? You used to be quite the shit talker" Henry taunts, knowing what he did caused her to change
Lacey says nothing and attempts to walk the other way and back home only to be yanked into the alley way that Henry and his friends occupied. Flashbacks of the previous night raced through Lacey's mind and immediately she begins screaming and fighting against Henrys grip
He slams her against the concrete wall and slaps his hand over her mouth
"You're a dirty girl, Lacey Anderson" Henry taunts
"Henry told us all about what you did with him. Im dying to get a little taste of it too" Patrick smirks at the girl
Immediately Lacey begins wriggling around in Henrys grip, desperate to get away. She raises her knee to hit him where it hurts but he jumps back, dodging the blow
"You're in for it now, shitbag" Henry growls slapping the girl across the face
Not to far away, the losers club are making their way to Lacey's home. She didn't answer their calls so they decided to check and see if everything was alright. Richie kept talking about how worried he was, annoying the group
A scream startles them. They look at eachother to confirm that they all heard it. Another scream fills their ears, this time sounding all too familiar
"Why the hell isn't anyone doing anything?" Beverly questions, looking at the adults continuing to walk as if they heard nothing
"We've got to do something then" Stan says with wide eyes
The group begins to speed walk down the cement, wildly looking around for the problem. Just as they reach an alley by a clothing store they gasp at the sight before them
Lacey was pinned to the brick wall with Patrick pressed against her as Henry, Victor, and Belch stood pervertivly watching with smirks
"Holy shit. Lacey? We've got to do something" Eddie whisper shouts to his friends
"Get the fuck off her!" Richie wastes no time in confronting them
"Get out of here, kid" Patrick glares, still holding Lacey against the wall
Lacey stared blankly at the boy with glasses. Her mind thanked him, but she couldn't find her will to say anything. They shut her up after she kept on screaming, people walking passed by didn't even stop to help
"Let her go" Richie growled reaching forward to grab her only to be shoved back by Henry
"You and your loser friends need to get lost before I make you" He challenged
Beverly ran and stood next to Richie supportively. One by one the rest of the group stood with them, giving Lacey reassuring glances
"Your dad is down by the pharmacy, I won't hesitate to bring him over here and tell him what your doing to my girl" Richie threatens, not realizing that he referred to Lacey as his girl.
Henry looks between the group of friends and his before glaring and leaving with his group. Not before shoving them out of his way
Patrick gives Lacey one more smirk, "I had a good time, let's do it again", and with that he leaves letting Lacey fall to the floor
Richie immediately runs over to the girl pulling her onto his lap. She fights against his touch at first but soon gives in and let's him hold her as she cries away her pain
The rest of the group watches painfully as the once sarcastic, joyful girl breaks right before their eyes
Richie holds onto Lacey tightly, scared if he let's go she'll disappear. He didn't realize just how broken she was, but he did realize he was determined to put her back together
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This chapter was so sad to write Btw is it like too dramatic? Cause like I'm just writing how I think I would feel and respond if I were in her position idk
Ahhh sorry it's like super short buut the next one will be long
