cheerio_cherry
Supernova
- Joined
- Feb 9, 2010
The attack on Alex Jameson had been sudden. She remembered none of it beyond the pain and the boy's wandering hands. All she knew when she woke was that she was naked and alone, bleeding slightly and sore in several places. She had struggled to her feet, stumbling over her shoes and shredded clothes, running from the room in tears, her long brown hair flying back out of golden-brown eyes, her sobbing not easing as she headed towards her personal rooms, dodging several bemused looking tutors and stopping only when she slammed into someone.
She had refused to look up, simply backing away and making to run past him, brought to her knees by a pain that drew a scream from her, her tears evident as she struggled back to her feet, her arms and hands covering all she could, her pain clear as she whimpered, looking frightened and confused. She hadn't wanted this. Any of it. She had always been a shy girl and now... now she was hurting.
She had refused to look up, simply backing away and making to run past him, brought to her knees by a pain that drew a scream from her, her tears evident as she struggled back to her feet, her arms and hands covering all she could, her pain clear as she whimpered, looking frightened and confused. She hadn't wanted this. Any of it. She had always been a shy girl and now... now she was hurting.