Before I Sleep

Chapter 4 Aftermath

My uncle Stephen arrives to where I was parked. Still crying hysterically he taps my window. Jumping a bit I unlock my door and he hugs me into him. Not knowing anything yet he just tries to comfort me and get me to calm down. Once I have he gets into the passenger side and asks what happened. I start to tell him everything and all I can see is how bad he clenches his jaw and and closes his hands into a fist making his knuckles turn white, from how hard he's tightening them. He convinves me to get a r**e kit done and get all the necessary tests and antibiotics in case he has some kind of std. Man do I wish that was just the case. Once we arrive he carries me inside, not being able to walk. The nurse quickly gets me a wheelchair and asks my uncle to please wait out in the waiting room so I can get examined. What I didn't mention is that my uncle is a special uncle. He is actually an FBI agent. He was a pretty young agent. He just turned 24. And was living the single life in his new home he just finished purchasing. The test was awful. All I could do was whimper while they took all the evidence and samples they needed from there. Once done i was given a shot and some blood drawn out. They had to run every std test on me even an HIV test. That one made me worry so much. I knew he didn't use a condom. The doctor had informed me that there was alot of damaged he did to me. And that I would need to be bed ridden for a couple of weeks to heal properly. I just laid there shock not knowing what to feel or what to do. A little bit after my uncle walks in. Giving me a tigh hug as best as he could, I fell apart again. Once I was calm he tells me we need to call my parents. Knowing how bad my dad would react I hesitate but gave in. I dialed my dad on my cell and he answers right away. "Babygirl? Whats wrong?" Seeing that it was 6am, I knew he would know something was wrong. I just sobbed and couldn't talk so my uncle grabbed my phone. "Eric its Stephan. Brother you need to come to St. Thomas right away. I'll tell you everything once you get here." My dad agreeing quickly hung up and was on his way. My uncle called my mom as well and they both arrived at the same time. The nurse escorted my dads and mom to my room. Once I saw my dad Eric I started to sob so hard I couldn't breathe right. Quickly the nurse gave me oxygen and helped me to calm down. Once I was a little calmer everyone waited for my uncle to let them know what was going on. Afterwards my mom came up to me and hugged me so tight and began to cry. My dad punch the wall leaving a few cracks on the spot he hit. My dad Charlie stood there in disbelief. I knew he felt guilty of letting me go. But I didn't give him a choice. I was grown, it was my choice. I felt as if I wasn't me anymore. I felt like my old self died there at that concert, in that horrible tent last night.