Chapter 3, The lady in the red

Deveed pov

I've socialized with everybody at the party so I make my way back to me and Emmy 's table when I get there I noticed that John and Emmy are there anymore, I wonder where they went so I just sit down and wait I waited for a good 30 minutes before I finally gave up and started to walk around looking for her. She was nowhere I was so confused as she went to the bathroom,yeah she had probably gone to the bathroom; I can't go in the women's bathroom so I went to go see it. I wouldn't. She probably got drunk again and had to throw up.

Emmy pov

He was raping me I was stunned at what he was doing I thought he would never do something this, I thought we were friends, his grip on my neck was so much that so I could barely breathe, my arms being held behind me pressed against my back. The constant slamming in and out of me causes friction between us, heat building between my ass and his pelvis. I could feel my body with every stroke that he did, getting numb, tear stained my eyes and burned my cheeks.

I was helpless and defenseless. I hoped that someone would save me. I was being suffocated his grip not seeming to get looser as my eyes started to shut i seem to not care and at this point I didn't care I was going to die, I hope it Wasn't that, I hope I will wake up in a better place than this, not in heaven but in a different place like home somewhere where I'll be loved and cared for.

My body had fully grown numb and I couldn't feel the pain. My hearing started to fade and so did my eyesight. I was blacking out Panic rushing through my mind as I shut my eyes. This was the end I thought Darkness pulled me in.

John pov

My grip on her neck was so much so that she couldn't breathe I look at her face when I noticed that she didn't try and move away anymore she was passed out, which was good for her but not for me I couldn't just carry her limp body out of here, finishing myself off I clean her up and pull up her pants and pull her against the wall and sat her up. Hopefully no one will notice that I came out of the women's bathroom and she won't remember what happened here.

I wash my hands, solve my hair and make myself look a little less tired and make my way out of the bathroom. No one noticed that I made it back to the table. I'm able to see Daveed sitting there. He notices me and quickly gets up and walks over to me rubbing his hands together.

daveed:Have you seen me I'm kind of getting worried

john: oh yeah she wanted to the bathroom a.... while ago she said she had to throw up or something like she was feeling dizzy I'm sure she's fine she just probably got drunk

daveed: thanks man I was starting to get worried

We walked past me and into the crowds of people I walked back to the table and sat down and got on my phone, it seemed like I was getting away with it I've been in there for an hour so I mean kind of confused, no one tried to come in but luck is thankfully on my side. if no one goes in that bathroom everything will go smoothly, but when they do discover her I'll be out of here so no one can blame me; hmmm this was going to be worth it.

As I'm sitting I start to think about what happened I choked her out so that's definitely going to leave a bruise, I hit her about 20 times pretty hard so that's going to leave a bruise, fingerprints no, hair no, the only way they'll tract it back to me if she tells but I don't think she'll be telling anyone. Especially if she doesn't want it to happen again or the show to go under .

Daveed pov

I go into the women's bathroom looking for Emmy opening every stall that was unlocked no one was in year which way is especially odd since usually at parties like this someone was always in the bathroom throwing up or talking with someone, opening each and every stall I start to get worried she isn't in any of the first ones was she even in here at all. I stopped for a second before I reached the last dog hesitating scared to find out what I'm about to see. Come on Daveed it can't be that bad but what if it is my dead could be someone hurt.

I don't open the door, instead I walk away from it ready to leave until I hear a light moan come from the end stall. I ran down to and opened the door to Emmy slumped against the wall rubbing her head. She looked like she had been crying, her eyes puffy and red in her neck and had a bruise on it. Something definitely happened. she seemed to have not noticed me coming in so abruptly and looked completely out of it, I ran over to her and got down to her level grabbing her head to face me and her eyes were dilated and the only word she spoke was in muffled moans and whines.

Daveed: Emmy Emmy are you okay what happened

Her eyes don't track me even though I'm making her face me. I kind of float around looking at everything but me. I know something is wrong, but then I shake her a bit and Blood starts to come out of her nose.

Daveed: holyshit Emmy are you okay come on speak to me

I shook her one more time and blood came out again, I quickly learned trying to talk to her wasn't an option. I ran out of the bathroom to get help. Running through the crowds of people I find Ellen and Tom and bring them to the bathroom practically dragging them by their arms.

Ellen: where are you taking us what's the rush

Tom: is something wrong, is someone hurt

I don't say a word until I reach the bathroom and bring them into the install. They look at Emmy in amazement wondering what happened.

Ellen: I'll call nine-one-one you guys bring Emmy to the front so it can be easy access for the ambulance

We do as she says as she starts to call the police we gentilly pick her up not wanting to hurt her or cause more pain

Ellen's POV

I tried to call the police panicked as to what happened to Emmy , what happened what could have happened who did this or what did this; I've been in some pretty f***** up situations but none like this.

911; 911 what's your emergency

Ellen: oh hellos hello my friend we found her in a bathroom and I don't think she's okay she's bleeding from the nose and she isn't saying anything but moans and muffled words that we can't understand, I'm her boyfriend found her like this and we came in to help we need a handle and we don't know what's wrong with her she could have been drugged we don't know what she looks hurt and we have no idea what happened

I say in a panic and scared tone holding back tears with a shaky voice, The person on put a banana in silent for a second

911: okay I track your location are you at building 1120 Saint Aloysius Avenue

I quickly obliged to what she said

911: okay and units nearby they should be here in 1 to 2 minutes or shorter if if it is needed

Ellen: I don't think she can hold on for that long we don't know how long she's been in here what drug she was given

911: okay you and I will be there shortly stay with her make sure she isn't exhibiting any signs of head trauma

Ellen: okay thank you

I'll follow behind shortly as Tom and Daveed carrier through the crowds of people who made a line to the exit as we walk through people looking confused as they saw Emmy 's face