Warning:this chapter contains mention of s****l assault and r**e. None of the things mentioned are my views etc including the religious aspect etc.
Dee woke up feeling like absolute s**t, her head pounding and her stomach grumbling in discontent. She started the shower, wincing as the warm water hit her body and irritated the bruises and scrapes all over her body. She closed her eyes, ignoring the pain and attempting to clean herself as best she could.
She felt like an old lady as she wrapped herself in a towel and waddled back into her room, wondering absentmindedly what to wear.
Her door burst open and she whirled around in a panic as Candice, Logan and Johnathon burst in. All three of them eyed her bruises as she shook, Candice the first to speak.
"Dee" she asked softly "what hap
