featherless.wings
Bronze Member
I'm not sure if this will help me, but maybe getting it all out there will help me move on.
I was unaware that I was being stalked for who knows how long by two guys. My pet bunny mysteriously died a couple months before everything happened. When I was 14, I had a big fight with my parents and went outside at night to prove to them that the world wasn't such a scary and dangerous place.
Two guys chased me into an abandoned park. I was brutally raped. I was tied upside down to a tree and orally raped and later raped with a metal pole. They tortured me to get me to tell them my name and choked until I passed out. They brought the body of my dead bunny out, and showed me a video of them killing and torturing her. They then made me drink her blood and ate her. My ribs broke from being kicked too many times. I was there from 11 pm to 5/6 am. They stabbed me in my leg and dumped me in a drainage tunnel when they were done.
I limped home, showered, bandaged myself and got in bed. I never told my parents what happened and they believed that I was simply on my period and crashed my bike. I had no friends to tell.
When I was 16, I started sneaking out of the house and getting into fights. These traumatised me almost as much as that night. At 19 I managed to stop fighting and slowly started the healing process.
I've had severe PTSD ever since, with almost constant nightmares and intense flashbacks with seemingly a thousand triggers. I'm better now but it's a struggle every time things get bad. Hopefully this helps.
I was unaware that I was being stalked for who knows how long by two guys. My pet bunny mysteriously died a couple months before everything happened. When I was 14, I had a big fight with my parents and went outside at night to prove to them that the world wasn't such a scary and dangerous place.
Two guys chased me into an abandoned park. I was brutally raped. I was tied upside down to a tree and orally raped and later raped with a metal pole. They tortured me to get me to tell them my name and choked until I passed out. They brought the body of my dead bunny out, and showed me a video of them killing and torturing her. They then made me drink her blood and ate her. My ribs broke from being kicked too many times. I was there from 11 pm to 5/6 am. They stabbed me in my leg and dumped me in a drainage tunnel when they were done.
I limped home, showered, bandaged myself and got in bed. I never told my parents what happened and they believed that I was simply on my period and crashed my bike. I had no friends to tell.
When I was 16, I started sneaking out of the house and getting into fights. These traumatised me almost as much as that night. At 19 I managed to stop fighting and slowly started the healing process.
I've had severe PTSD ever since, with almost constant nightmares and intense flashbacks with seemingly a thousand triggers. I'm better now but it's a struggle every time things get bad. Hopefully this helps.