When I look back, it’s just a flash of memories. I don’t remember where I was or exactly when it happened… But I’m pretty sure it impacted me in a way I’ll never be able to explain.
I had just turned sixteen. Life is great. I’ve got really great friends. In a flash everything changes. I’m in my bedroom one night and a few guys come in that I don’t know. I was half asleep so I don’t even remember there faces. One of them injected me with a drug that made me pass out.
The next morning I felt different. I started to collect the few memories that I had and began to realize that it indeed was rape.
This is my story. Be careful where you sleep at night