Its was a cool morning. The wind was blowing softly across the fields while Beth walks alone. This is the third morning she walks alone in this field. Its not like there's nobody care for her, its just that she wanted to be alone. She's on a trip with her new friends. Her friends are really nice and friendly. Urgh, its so cool in Canada, Beth think. She still didn't used to the cold weather in Canada. Its so different from Malaysia that is always either hot sun or rainny day, that's it. Beth choose to sit on the biggest rock in the side of the field. She could see her friends playing basketball and some of her girlfriend watching them playing while giggling like a child.
Watching her friends, Beth thinks back when she's in Malaysia. Days are like hell to her. She remembers that day when she went to Times Square to meet her friends but she did not made it because someone dragged her into a van. She remember that day very well, every single things that happened. She's scare and everywhere was so dark that she can't even see her own fingers. She screamed for help many times but there was no respond, not even a sound, its pin drop silence.Then something or someone hit her, she's not sure. The next thing she know was she's wearing nothing, she's naked, just a blanket covered her birthday suit. Panic hit her, she searched for her clothes in the dark but found nothing.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed her waist and she struggled to freed herself but failed.Instead, she was laid on the floor. Was I raped? Beth asked herself but no where of her body part was in pain. She remember that her teacher had told her that its really painful for a girl's first time. Then the hand touched her again, this time her breast. Beth started to scream for help when the other hand cup her mouth and the man said "Shut up or I'll kill you." Beth was really scared. Then there was a third hand grabbing her thigh. How many of them are there? Beth asked herself. "Oh my god, she have quite a good body. I can't wait to taste." Another man said. There are two of them, Beth thinked. Beth screamed when the hand touched her nipple. Then all she remember was the touched of the dirty hand every part of her body and the next thing she knew, she's screaming in pain. her thigh was really in pain. "Shut up, you bitch. Hey, its my turn." one of the man said.
Its been days, maybe weeks since Beth got kidnapped and raped, not only by one man but a few men. Everytime they touched them, tears rolled across her cheek and the pain hit her again and again. She was in pain, she hated the touch of these filthy dirty men. She wondered what her parents were doing, did they report to the police? Are they worried about her? she asked herself. She didn't know, all she can do was nothing. She can't even protect herself, she thought.
Then one day, she heard the sound of a car, She was hide in the dark for almost a month. She know how these men worked and when they came for her. She tried to tie the blanket around her and tied a knot. Then she found a hole, just a small hole. Suddenly, she heard the sound of the door being bang and a few unfamiliar men run in and started to said "Freeze, police." again and again. But she knew the men already left the house yesterday morning, all of them. Beth was rescued but she didn't want to face the world. She went back to her normal life, but life wasn't always perfect like before, a lot had changed. Everyone talking behind her back, calling her names at her school. Even her best friend did that to her. She's very sad and felt lonely. That's when the decision to go to Canada hitted her.
"Hey, Beth, come on. We are going for breakfast." Suki called. But now, nothing like that happen anymore. Her new friends knew about her past but open their hands to her. These are her true friends. "Okay, coming." Beth reply loudly. Beth knew that she need to move on her life and she will do it with her true friends. Friends who really love who she is, no matter what happen to her. "These are my bestfriend, true friends." Beth said to herself.
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