Prologue

Prologue

I just laid in bed, completely unable to move. Since that monster left a few hours ago, any sudden movement hurt. Why did this happen? HOW did this happen? Did Andy have something to do with this? He has to! How else could this have become a reality?

It was talk, it was all just talk. It was never meant to happen! EVER! And what normal, sane human being would think that this was ok?!

Andy was a monster! He's a fucked up freak, and he had completely broken me.

I just stayed, laying on my stomach, my tears soaking the bedsheet and mattress under my face. He would be home soon, but even so, I still couldn't bring myself to get up, I willed my body to respond. I just wanted to go home and never see that bastard again!

How could he have done this to me?...