Chapter 3



"No, no, please no," she cried, tears streaming down her face. "Sam," he whispered and took her in his arms.
Sam collasped in his strong arms and wept. He rubbed her back and whispered,"Shhh... it's all right, I'm here. Don't worry. Nothing is going to happen to you." She looked up at his handsome face and backed out of his arms. His bewildered eyes ran over her face.
"I.....I...have to go. I'm sorry I bothered you," she said soflty. She turned around and started to walk away.
He walked after her and turned her around, so she faced him,"I'm not going to have you leave me like this. There is no way you can bother me, anyway. Now, tell me what's wrong." He cried.
"Fine!!! You want to know what's wrong with me? Huh? I was raped, ok?? I was raped!" Sam screamed at him.
JC's face fell, not believing what he had just heard. She glared at him,"Is there anything else you want to know? Besides, being raped, I have been molested. I have had the worst life ever. My father died, when I was a child. He was heartbroken, that my mom had cheated on him with his brother. He couldn't live anymore, so he died. My mom remarried and my stepfather came to live with us. He molested me a number of times. He also beat my mother, so she divorced him after 3 years when I was thirteen. I had to live with the damage he did to me. And last year, I was raped by my boyfriend. You are the first one to know about this, since you wouldn't fucking leave me alone!!!!!" Tears streamed down her face and she ran down the alley.
JC stood there, stunned. Justin ran up behind him, "Where is she? What happened?"
"We were right. She has been through something. From her father dying to being molested to raped........."
"What? She's been through all that?" JC nodded and began walking down the alley with Justin beside him. "I'm going to find her," he mumbled to himself. They continued to walk and stopped dead in their tracks. They heard someone screaming. JC and Justin looked at each other and began to run towards the sound.
They turned the corner and saw a dark figure struggling with Samantha. She was hitting him. His friend stepped forward and held her tight. The figure wiped some blood from his face,"You're going to regret you hit me." He hit her in the face.
JC's face hardened,"Let her go," he yelled, stepping out of the shadows.
The two figures turned to look at him. One of them laughed, "And who's going to stop us? You?"
"Yeah me and my friend." JC cried, as Justin stepped up beside him. The two guys laughed at them.
Justin cringed when he saw one of them kick Sam. "If you touch her one more time, I am personally going to beat the shit out of you." Justin cried. The guy with the blood on his face looked at them and hit her in the stomach.
Justin ran up to him (nicknamed bloody in the story) and punched him right in the nose, then in his stomach. "Bloody" sank to the ground. Justin kicked him, "That's for hurting my friend!"
The guy holding Sam let her go and grabbed Justin from behind. She fell to the ground. JC ran over to help her. He cradled her in his arms.
"Um...JC a little help here?" Justin called, as he twisted out of the guy's arms. JC gently placed her on the ground and stood up. "Bloody" managed to stand up and hit Justin on the back. "Karate has come in handy," Justin thought as he turned around and kicked the guy. JC came over and tapped the other guy on his shoulder. The guy turned around and JC whacked him on the face. The guy collapsed onto the ground.
JC looked down at him,"If you ever mess with her again, I am going to make your life hell." The guy clutched his face and cursed.
Justin rubbed his hands on his jeans. "Bloody" was unconscious. He smiled and walked over to JC. He was holding Sam in his arms. The guys had hurt her a lot and she had also fallen into unconsciousness. There were already bruises on her face and she had dried blood all over it and her arms. JC pulled her closer and began to cry,"Why? Why? Tell me! Why is she always the victim? Can't she ever be happy?" He kissed her cheek and gently stood up. He carried Sam back to his house with Justin beside him.

They entered the house. The guys rushed over and gasped when they saw Sam. JC took her upstairs and placed her in his bed. Lance ran to get some towels and cold/warm water. When he was back, JC began cleaning her face. They all sat there together, while JC and Justin told the story about what had happened.
"Man, poor Sam," Joey muttered sadly.
"What should we do with her? Shouldn't we take her to the hospital?" Chris questioned. JC ran his finger across her hand. He didn't answer.
Justin looked at him and sighed,"I think we should. She could get worse and we're not exactly experienced in medicine."
"I can't stand hospitals." JC said softly,"Besides, if we take her there, she'll get questioned when she wakes up and I don't think anyone knows about her being raped and this incident won't be exactly friendly with the authorities. Plus, I want to be with her 24/7, not when they say I can and can not."
"She needs help, JC." Lance said, smoothly,"Not with just what has happened, but she needs to talk to someone and get her feelings out. And you never know, she may have told someone about the rape."
"No, I know she didn't tell anyone. I also know, that I can help her. She can talk to me." The guys all sighed, they knew it would be helpless to try and drag Sam to the hospital.

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