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Think Heaven Has a Plot To Take My Life
As Jacob woke up, I stood up, closed my computer and turned around to see him holding onto his whiskey bottle.
"Where were you?" He asked me.
"I was looking for a job." I replied.
"You're lying, you'd never work." He said, laughing, taking another drink from the bottle.
I looked at Jacob and started missing what we had together, all the good times we had.
"What are you looking at?" He asked.
I shook my head and didn't say anything. I must have done something wrong because he hit the bottle against the wall, breaking it in half.
"You want me?" He said.
I started crying, because I knew where this would lead to. He walked up to me, touched my face with the jagged edges of the bottle, and pulled my hair back.
"You'll do as I tell you."
Not wanting to die, I did what he told me to do. He pushed me on the bed, tore my pants open and started to rape me. I started to scream and cry but he covered my mouth and kept going. After it was all over, he stood up and went to take a shower.
"Get dressed and stop crying, it's annoying." He told me.
I stood up and got some new pants on and a new shirt.
I wanted to run, I wanted to escape, so I ran. Since he was in the shower I ran out the front door and started running as fast as I could. I stopped for a second a few streets from where we lived, took a look around and saw them, Pierce The Veil.
"Hey!" I shouted to them.
I caught there attention and crossed the street to meet them.
"Vic, I'm sorry about the other day, I was going through a rough patch." I explained.
"It's all good." He replied.
"I'm Amy, I just learned who you guys were today."
"So, you know us?" Tony asked.
"A little, not obsessed though."
"So were you taking a jog?" Vic asked.
"Amy!" I heard Jacob yell from a few streets away.
I turned back and told them the truth.
"Okay, to be honest I'm running from my boyfriend, he's been abusive and he just raped me less than thirty minutes ago, I need help."
They looked at each other and told me to follow them. We went from walking to running as Jacob's voice got louder. They had brought me to their tour bus.
"You can come with us if you want." Tony said.
I looked out the window.
"Why not?" I said. "There's nothing holding me back here."
The bus started and we started to drive off.
"Where are we going?" I asked.
"Southern California." Mike replied.
