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Two is better than one part 5

*sorry this took so long, i was watching "Get Smart" with my family lol hilarious movie*

I donâ??t remember what happened to me. Just I was struck on my forehead with something glass and my world went black. I woke up with my wrists tied to my bed and I was naked. My vision was a little blurry then it slowly started to go to normal I tried to move but my abdonomen hurt and my legs were very sore. I looked up to see blood everywhere I thought I got stabbed but if I got stabbedâ?¦I wouldnâ??t be here would I? I tried to move but my wrists were tied tight to the bed I looked up to see something written on my mirror.

Message: Ha, ha bitch! I raped you I told you I would get what I want from you, even if I had to do it forcefully!! Youâ??re really fun to fuck Iâ??ll be back for more of you tonight.

Martin.

Martinâ?¦holy shit, my ex boyfriend raped me!! I had to get myself out of this mess, clean myself up and run somewhere! But where I have no family, Michael! No, I canâ??t I donâ??t want someone looking after me, I looked over at my phone to see if I had any messages and I had about 20 new ones. I started thrashing around on the bed to get out of whatever was holding down against the headboard. I got pissed off and scared because heâ??d be back here in about 3 hours, so I forcefully and painfully pulled one of my wrists out of this cloth that Martin used to tie my to the head board, when I got my hand out of that one I moved over to my other hand and untied it. I looked around to see if anything was taken I found my clothes. I got off the bed forgetting about my pain and I fell right on the floor.

Me: Owâ?¦(Closes my eyes tightly and opens them again)

I crawled slowly to my clothes after I grabbed them I crawled into the bathroom to clean this blood off my legs. After I cleaned myself off, I could just see myself in the bathroom mirror across from the tub; when I looked at myself I felt disgusted with myself I hated myself. I slowly got dressed and walked out of the bathroom even though I was in such pain. I looked at the mirror and punched it, leaving my hand bloody and scratched up and the mirror shattered everywhere. I grabbed my tennis shoes slipped them on and left my house. Iâ??m never going back there, not ever. I walked the streets alone, in pain and fear. I put my hood up on my jacket and felt the hot tears slide slowly down my face, I donâ??t know where Iâ??m walking, but where ever it is it has to be better than here.

2 hours later.

I canâ??t find anywhere to stay I donâ??t know who could help me. In an hour Martinâ??s going to be looking for me, just the thought of him made me quiver in fear and almost burst out in tears. I walked past Michaelâ??s gates to his house and stopped in my tracks. I turned around and walked back to the gate. A security guard walked up to me.

Guard: sorry maâ??am, this is private property Iâ??m going to have to ask you to step away and head home
Me: I donâ??t care if this is private property or not. I know the man who owns this private property
Guard: Iâ??ve heard this a million times, now leave.
Me: You donâ??t tell me what the hell I am supposed to do.
Guard: Listen to me-
Me: No you are going to listen to me, my name is Kelly Marie I met Mr. Jackson at an album signing and if you donâ??t believe me I donâ??t give a flying fuck you ask Michael Jackson about me, bring him out here do whatever. (I reached my hand through the gate and pulled him up to me) Now do you really want to mess with someone that just had their ex boyfriend rape them!?
Guard: (Shakes his head no) 
Me: GOOD! (I let go of him) 
Guard: (pushes on his ear piece) Bring Mr. Jackson out here, someone is here to see him I believe her name is Kelly Marie

The guard told me to wait. Wellâ?¦of course Iâ??m going to wait. I started to think about Martin, which made me scared, skittish, ready to cry again. The pain in my body got to me and I fell down on the sidewalk and burst out crying. A few minutes went by before I heard someoneâ??s voice.

Michael: who is it?
Guard: her name is Kelly Marie
Michael: Kelly Marie? (he walked up to the gate) Kelly?!
Me: (Crying still looking down)
Michael: Her and itâ??s bleeding, hey open the gate!

The guard went to open the gate before the gate got fully open. Michael was out by me he wrapped his arms around me and stood me up with him. I was crying into his chest and getting blood on his shirt from my hand.

Michael: sssh (he looked at me seeing my face flooded with tears and showing fear) What happened?

to be continued...

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sorry if this part was boring to you guys but i liked it :)

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