"Ash, she did not drink a single sip of alcohol tonight”
MAJOR *Trigger Warning*: Mention of Rape, Drug abuse and swearing
Summary: A night out with everyone at the club, doesn’t end that well for Y/N
I am sorry that the ending seems kind of rushed but I did not want this to get to long lol
I yawned. Not going to lie I was really getting a little tired. That is just what comes with being the driver. While everyone else slowly started drawing energy from the alcohol that entered their system, you were stuck with your virgin drink. Not to mention the fact that they were bad, way too sugary, and overpowered with flavour. It was time for you to order something else. Luckily, you were waiting close to the bar anyway, waiting for your boyfriend to come back from the toilet. Whatever he was doing there was taking him forever and you decided to use this chance.
“Hey, can I get a Red bull?” you shouted at the barkeeper behind the huge bar. You had to stand on your tippy-toes to even get close to his ear. “Of course! Do you want a glass with it?” he shouted back, even louder than you considering he was quite a few meters further away from you. “Yes, please.” you supported your quite answer with a nod. He disappeared for a minute before coming back with the small can and a glass. “There you go, that be-” before he could even finish his sentence you showed hi the tiny card you had gotten at the entrance. You were supposed to show that to everyone at the bar to make sure that they wrote all the drinks onto your VIP desk. The guy behind the bar just nodded quickly before saying something that you did not understand and heading off to the next person waiting to order. After pouring the whole can of Red bull into your glass, you turned around looking around the club. Seeing a part of your friends on the dancefloor and part of the still on the red sofas around the little desk in the very corner of the Back. Also known as the VIP Section. Before looking at the hallway that led to the toilets you took a huge sip of your Red Bull. The Energy was kicking in right away – okay, not that fast but it sure was helping.
Looking at said Hallway, still no sign from my boyfriend. “Did he not see me?” I thought to myself while taking another Sip of my Drink. Looking up from my Glass, everything suddenly went blurry and I felt as if I had 10 shots of tequila. After that everything is just a blur...
After finally making my way back to the Booth from the Bathroom I sat down next to Ashton. Setting my Drink down on the table, I looked up at him to start a senseless conversation, before realizing he looked really confused, I guess.
“Hey, Ash everything al-” I started meaning to ask him if everything is okay, but he interrupted me. “Hey Cal, have you seen Y/N?” he asked, still focusing on something in the distance. “Uhm no... I went to the toilet and she was waiting for me close to the Bar, but when I came back and she was not there I figured she just went dancing with the other girls or something like that. I was about to try and find her in all these people.” I said, confused as to why he was asking me this and trying to follow his glance.
“Oh,” he stated quietly, “I was just wondering because... Calum please don’t hate me, I am just trying to make sure you are okay”
“Spit it out, Ash!” I spit harsher than I meant to, he was acting really, weirdly.
“Well... before you came back from the toilet. She left the Club with this Guy and she looked really drunk so maybe she isn't even in her mind right now, but like...” Ashton kept talking trying to make up some theories as to why she left the bar but I didn’t even hear him anymore. My Mind was racing, why would she? What did I miss? until it clicked.
“Ashton!” I nearly screamed, to stop him from talking. He looked confused. “Ashton, she is certainly not drunk. She did not drink a single sip of alcohol tonight! She is driving and I trust her with that. Especially with what happened to her best friend. She was one hundred Percent not drunk. Something must be wrong!” I panicked.
“Wait what? What do you mean?” Ashton asked confused.
“Ash, her fucking Best Friend died in a car accident because of a drunk driver! Y/N sure as hell would never drink alcohol when she is the driver, it took her long enough to drink it anyway again.” I was still panicking, scanning the whole club about a hundred times, trying to find her beautiful Face in the crowd. Where was she?
“Oh... Well then, we must figure out what happened! They definitely left the Club, let us go!” Ashton jumped up taking me by the arm with him. We made our way through the crowd as fast as possible, still reaching the door not as fast as I would have liked to.
The warm air hitting me outside of the club did not even bother me. I looked around, panicked. A few people were waiting in line to get into the club, some were waiting for a ride home I believe and then there were a few just smoking or even making out. But what I did not see was Y/N. “Where the hell did she go, I swear if this guy is doing anything to her I-” Ash interrupted my thoughts. “C’mon Cal. I asked the Security Guards and they are quite sure they saw them going to the back of the building. One of them is going to go with us, just to make sure you know.” he explained while we were already rounding the corner. This small alley in front of us was just poorly lit and there was not anything but the big Trashcans belonging to the Club. I tried to scan the whole area with my eyes while walking further into it.
“Is that her?” the tall security guard asked and pointed to a small figure sitting on the floor in between the trash cans. I did not even answer him and just hurried to her side.
“Fuck, Y/N what happened," I asked trying to get her up, but she could not keep standing. She could not even hold her own head up.
“Calum, please say it’s you” she whispered slowly, tears running down her already drenched face.
“Yes, it's me! It is okay I am here now! It’s going to be okay!” I cooed while holding her and trying to get all her hair out of her face.
“I’m going to call an ambulance! I have seen this before it looks like drug abuse and maybe even rape” the security guard spoke up.
My mind was spinning. What did he just say? Rape? Drug abuse? I mean there is something in her system that makes her this lifeless, I guess. But drugs, fuck. I took a closer look at the small figure lying halfway on my lap. Her Make-Up was all over the place, you could for sure see the tears that have streamed and were still streaming down her face. Her Top was so close to showing her whole cleavage and I pushed it back up again quickly before anyone else saw her like that. Her jeans were surely ripped open because the button was missing and the zipper broke. The rip reached down to her knees. “Holy shit, what did that guy do to you, I am so sorry!” I whispered into Y/Ns hair, pulling her even closer to me.
A few minutes later the ambulance had arrived and the two paramedics had already taken her into the truck.
“You can sit over here, mister. Are you a Friend?” the woman said pointing to a chair.
“Uhm yes, actually her boyfriend” it took me a while to answer her because I just could not take my eyes off my girlfriend’s body, laying on the stretcher. With the extremely bright light in the ambulance, I was now able to see everything. The red marks on her wrists, neck, and other parts over her body that usually only I get to see. I could just tell that most of them would turn all kinds of colours in the next days. Her light blue jeans were not only broken, but also dirty around the knee area, from falling or staying on the ground. I bet her knees were also red.
She just looked so scared and tired. Luckily, she was slowly falling asleep while the two women were hooking her up to all kinds of machines, undressing her and taking pictures of all the marks. For evidence, I figured.
“Okay, Mr.?,” “Hood,” I said. “Okay, Mr. Hood. We will take your girlfriend to the hospital to run some tests. To figure out what she was drugged with and if she was raped. You can take her home afterward if you would like to. She should probably just not be alone for a few days, considering the trauma that an incident like this can cause.” the paramedic explained to me.
“Yes of course! Thank you.” I even smiled at her, even though I did absolutely not feel like smiling right now. More like a mixture of crying, screaming, and breaking something, but I had to stay calm, for my girl.
I took way to long at the Hospital for my likings. While I was waiting the police arrived and the lady at the entrance directed them towards me. The asked all kinds of questions and I answered them as correctly as possible. They thanked me and headed for the front desk lady asking her for a sample. Finally, a nurse came out of the big screen doors, coming my way.
“Are you here for,” she looked down at the clipboard she was holding, “Y/N Y/L/N?” she asked.
“Yes, yes I am. Is everything okay?”
“Yes, well I mean as okay as it can be in her situation. The drug that was used on her is still in her system though and she isn’t really ready to get up or move, so we would like to keep her overnight until she is fully awake again.” the nurse explained.
“Of course! Can I see her?” I asked.
“Yes, please follow me.” She led me through the hallway to one of the rooms. Y/N was lying in the bed, sleeping peacefully. I stayed with her the whole night only being able to sleep a few hours. The next morning, she woke up extremely confused over what happened. I explained everything to her and the quietly admitted to remembering some parts again, tears rolling down her face again. After getting the approval from the doctor I took her home and spent all day bringing her food to bed and lots of cuddling while she was trying to get over what happened last night. I was positive that it would still take her a few months, even years to fully recover from this night, but I was here to stay and help her with it.
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