Night of Fire:

Cecilia's POV

I was walking through the forest trying to find my ball my brother Derek kicked out here. I heard rustling. A boy walked out. He smirked when he saw me. Next thing I know, I'm on the ground in nothing but my underwear and training bra. I cried and struggled. But it was no use. He quickly did what he wanted and left. I quickly threw my shirt, panties, and pants on and ran back home. I started to smell smoke. When I came into the opening, Derek was watching our house burn.

"Der," I say in my ten year old voice.

Derek ran over to me scooping me up.

"Are we alone now," I ask.

"Yes we are," he says.

I started crying more than I was when I was raped. My whole family is gone and I only have Derek left. I'm 10 and I lost my virginity because a guy. A growl cuts my thoughts off.

"Cecilia, you were raped," he asks.

I nod. Derek hugs me tighter as we watch our house be ingulfed by flames.

~~~4 years later~~~

I'm 14 now. Me and Derek lived in a loft, for the past 4 years Derek did everything to keep my mind off of being raped at 10. I still know what happened. I was walking to class when I saw a couple making out. Something clicked and I quickly ran out of school. I got home and went to my room.

"Ceilia, you okay," Derek asks as he walks in.

'I remember what happened 4 years ago. I'm not going to talk anymore,' I link him

Derek hugs me. I start crying. Derek rubs my back as I fall asleep.

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There you go guys. Voices!! I hope you like it.