As Kylie opened the door for me, she held an unreadable expression. Holding her hand out to me, I took it as she helped me into the entrance of the hospital. She sat me down in one of the chairs in the emergency room while she talked to the woman at the desk. I tried listening in but spaced out and all I heard was rape. A few moments later Kylie waved her hand in front of me slowly and a nurse was next to her. She led me to an examination room while Kylie followed behind with a clip board in her hand.

When the nurse brought me to the exam room she asked Kylie to step out of the room momentarily. She nodded and left the room worriedly. Then the doctor came in. First they documented my injuries, asked me questions and finally, she took care of my hand and pulled out the glass, gave me a few stitches. Then they began a rape kit with my consent. I just gave them a dry yes to proceed through everything, but very slowly. Everytime they had touched me it felt like him. I felt numb, like it hadn't caught up to me yet fully.

When the nurse and doctor was done with everything, they looked at me and put on serious but calm faces. They then asked me more questions. I gave them dry responses. At this point my mind is racing, things are starting to process and I can just imagine everything happening all over again. Kylie comes back in with a phone in her hand and she sits down next to me, holding my hand. "I'm here." She says softly, squeezing my hand. I just start bawling my eyes out, not able to stop for a good few hours, eventually I fall asleep.

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I hold Jayden as she cries for hours, finally she fell asleep. I had called her father and explained some of what happened while she was in the examination room. They want to keep her overnight, we will get more information tomorrow about some tests they did. I feel so responsible, I should have stayed with her. I could have prevented this from happening. I start to cry, I leave the room and go outside of the hospital for some fresh air. Her father came to my side and hugged me. I just cried into him, and I think he was crying too. "Can you tell me who did this to my little girl? " He asked, taking a moment to look at me with tears in his eyes. "Yes." I responded, tears streaming down my cheeks with a look of pure hatred on my face.

Authors note: Hi guys, I have been going through hell in real life and I realize I haven't written in so long and I am so sorry. I've kind of lost touch with this story and I'm not sure what the future holds for it, but I'm willing to try to find it again for this story. So many of you have asked for this update, and although it is kind of short and slightly rushed.. Im putting it out so I can also tell you all that I'm working on it :) I don't know when I will update next but I hope to get back into my passion of writing soon. I love you all and thank you so much for the support and feedback, I will definitely have a lot more content to write next chapter. This story WILL continue. I might rewrite this btw.