Alex pov

I wake up to see Lola licking my arm; I look down and see my blood everywhere, I want to scream, but I remember everything from last night. I decide that since my arm is still bleeding that I would stay home from my second day at school.

"mum" I yelled out, she walked in, and I acted like I was not bleeding.
"yes," she asks. I smile
"Josh broke up with me last night, and I was hoping I could stay home today to recover a bit more before I have to see him," I say; she nods and gives me a sad smile
"of course, baby, you just rest; no one is going to be home, so just chill," she says before walking out.

I sigh. I'm so happy that worked. I wait until I hear everyone leave, and I get up and rush to the bathroom, where I re-clean and bandage the cuts before changing into a onesie that is star-wars themed.

I quickly re-made my bed with new sheets while hiding the old sheets under my bed before hopping in and turning on Netflix.

After a few hours of re-watching season 6 of pretty little liars, I heard the front door getting banged open, and a whole lot of noise being made like someone was stealing stuff.

I got up and look out my door and see I was right, and a robber was facing my door while trying to open the safe. He sees me and runs at me, pinning me down to my bed.

(trigger she's going to get raped, so if you don't want to read it, skip until you see this again.)

"you little shit, why are you home?" he yells at me, slapping me while I try and get away from him, but he's fat and weighs too much
"you will pay for being home", he yells at me before stripping off all my clothes by ripping them and removing his pants; he doesn't give me any warning before thrusting into me hard and fast. I scream; it doesn't feel right, but I guess that's because I'm getting raped in my own home.

He keeps going with me, struggling under him for what feels like years, but I can tell by the time on the clock he's only been going for 20 minutes. That's when he cums and knocks me out.

(it ok your safe to continue to read)

I wake up and check the time, 3:30 pm. Oh god, I have been out for two hours. I get up and make my bed since only the sheets are messy. At least I have had sex before.

(trigger warning )

After a shower and cleaning, I cut a bit more. I cut five times deep before bandaging them. That's when I hear Eric's worried shouts. I walk out of my room
"oh my god, Alex, are you OK? What happened here" he asks
"there was a break-in. I hid in my bathroom until he left," I say leaving out the rest of the details He hugs me
"did you call the police yet?" he asks. I shake my head
"I was so overwhelmed I couldn't," I said. He nods and grabs his phone before calling mum and dad and the police.