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BEN
I remember how utterly thrilled I was the first time I caught a full frontal shot of my sister on camera. Imagine that, and multiply it by a thousand kids. Mayhem. Bailey’s tits and pussy were blown up on the massive screen and everyone was loving it. They were screaming, hi-fiving, miming jerking off, and even filming the screen themselves. Some younger guys were bowing at me with praise.
Bailey couldn’t take it anymore. She got up out of her seat in tears, tried to cover her face, and attempted escape. But the doors had been locked. Fucking Arnie. She, and I, were trapped. The teachers in the room didn’t know what to do. They tried calming kids down but there was no controlling this crowd. And there was no blocking the projector. Not from inside the gym, anyway.
Another of my bedroom captures appeared on screen. This video cut straight to the scene of my sister bending over with her bare ass pointed at the camera.
“CAKE CAKE CAKE!!!!” A guy sung.
Several others mimicked a spanking motion.
But the worst was yet to come. I had been dreading it this entire time. The projector transitioned to a video of a dark hallway. The camera was shaking and there was the shadowy figure of my sister in her tiny little thong, forming a hand-bra.
“What the hell are you doing it’s almost 4 AM!?!?” My voice squeaked over the loudspeakers.
I remember how utterly thrilled I was the first time I caught a full frontal shot of my sister on camera. Imagine that, and multiply it by a thousand kids. Mayhem. Bailey’s tits and pussy were blown up on the massive screen and everyone was loving it. They were screaming, hi-fiving, miming jerking off, and even filming the screen themselves. Some younger guys were bowing at me with praise.
Bailey couldn’t take it anymore. She got up out of her seat in tears, tried to cover her face, and attempted escape. But the doors had been locked. Fucking Arnie. She, and I, were trapped. The teachers in the room didn’t know what to do. They tried calming kids down but there was no controlling this crowd. And there was no blocking the projector. Not from inside the gym, anyway.
Another of my bedroom captures appeared on screen. This video cut straight to the scene of my sister bending over with her bare ass pointed at the camera.
“CAKE CAKE CAKE!!!!” A guy sung.
Several others mimicked a spanking motion.
But the worst was yet to come. I had been dreading it this entire time. The projector transitioned to a video of a dark hallway. The camera was shaking and there was the shadowy figure of my sister in her tiny little thong, forming a hand-bra.
“What the hell are you doing it’s almost 4 AM!?!?” My voice squeaked over the loudspeakers.
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BAILEY
I was a trapped like a rat, and broke down crying. I buried my face in my arms, I couldn’t take this anymore. Craig came and comforted me, wrapped me in his arms as the jeers and mocking continued to rain down. The teachers were useless. They were woefully unprepared for something like this. I peaked out through my arms.
The video turned dark, and I could make myself out, dressed in only a thong.
“What the hell are you doing it’s almost 4 AM?!?!” Ben’s voice emerged.
Oh no. Please no. Not this night! I hadn’t even thought about Ben recording that!
“QUIET!!!” Bryce screamed. “EVERYONE SHUT THE FUCK UP SO WE CAN HEAR IT!!!”
Shelby and Brad joined in trying to silence the crowd.
“This is getting soooo messed up Ben. I’m your sister!”
I cringed at my voice. Everyone was watching and listening intently as if they were at a Broadway play.
“What do I have to do Ben? To get you to stop?”
“What if I let you see me?”
The buzzing began again…
“Okay.”
“NOOOOO!!!!!!!” The school boomed in disbelief as they watched me willingly reveal my tits to my younger brother.
“I’m turning the light on,” Ben’s voice said.
The light turned on, and my breasts were illuminated. My face was on fire. I had already gone through the steps of deleting this night from my memory, but now I was forced to relive it. I watched with dread as Ben tried to pull my thong off to get a better look at my ass. The audience had come unglued, but settled down once Ben and I started arguing about me letting him see my you-know-what.
“Okay, take your underwear down,” Ben begged.
“NOOOOOO…..BEN! YOU ARE A GODDDDDDD!!!” Bryce stood up cheering. He had spotted my brother in the crowd. I couldn’t resist looking. Ben’s face was as fire-truck red as I’m sure my own was. He looked terrified. This obviously wasn’t his doing.
“You’re being a baby! And it’s SICK! Begging to see your SISTER’S private parts!!!” My own voice cracked. The crowd burst into laughter.
I stood there in the hallway staring furiously at Ben.
“You seriously have to see it?”
“Yes.”
“and then this is it?”
“yes.”
“You promise?
Craig held me tighter. This was it. I was definitely going to wake up in the emergency room. But I couldn’t look away. It was like a car wreck. I saw how nervous and embarrassed and reluctant I was on the screen. The crowd had gone silent.
And then I pulled my thong down and flashed my vagina to my brother – and the entire school.
WOW!!!!!!!!!! WOW!!!!!!!!!!”
“WINNNNNNN-CEST!!!”
Ben’s camera panned slowly over my entire nude body. How! How did I not notice at that time?!
“Do you shave it every day?” his creepy voice asked with infatuation.
“BAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!” More jeering from the crowd.
“HE KNEW SHE WAS MRS. CLEAN THIS WHOLE TIME!!!!”
I would have danced naked on that party table a million times rather than endure this.
I was a trapped like a rat, and broke down crying. I buried my face in my arms, I couldn’t take this anymore. Craig came and comforted me, wrapped me in his arms as the jeers and mocking continued to rain down. The teachers were useless. They were woefully unprepared for something like this. I peaked out through my arms.
The video turned dark, and I could make myself out, dressed in only a thong.
“What the hell are you doing it’s almost 4 AM?!?!” Ben’s voice emerged.
Oh no. Please no. Not this night! I hadn’t even thought about Ben recording that!
“QUIET!!!” Bryce screamed. “EVERYONE SHUT THE FUCK UP SO WE CAN HEAR IT!!!”
Shelby and Brad joined in trying to silence the crowd.
“This is getting soooo messed up Ben. I’m your sister!”
I cringed at my voice. Everyone was watching and listening intently as if they were at a Broadway play.
“What do I have to do Ben? To get you to stop?”
“What if I let you see me?”
The buzzing began again…
“Okay.”
“NOOOOO!!!!!!!” The school boomed in disbelief as they watched me willingly reveal my tits to my younger brother.
“I’m turning the light on,” Ben’s voice said.
The light turned on, and my breasts were illuminated. My face was on fire. I had already gone through the steps of deleting this night from my memory, but now I was forced to relive it. I watched with dread as Ben tried to pull my thong off to get a better look at my ass. The audience had come unglued, but settled down once Ben and I started arguing about me letting him see my you-know-what.
“Okay, take your underwear down,” Ben begged.
“NOOOOOO…..BEN! YOU ARE A GODDDDDDD!!!” Bryce stood up cheering. He had spotted my brother in the crowd. I couldn’t resist looking. Ben’s face was as fire-truck red as I’m sure my own was. He looked terrified. This obviously wasn’t his doing.
“You’re being a baby! And it’s SICK! Begging to see your SISTER’S private parts!!!” My own voice cracked. The crowd burst into laughter.
I stood there in the hallway staring furiously at Ben.
“You seriously have to see it?”
“Yes.”
“and then this is it?”
“yes.”
“You promise?
Craig held me tighter. This was it. I was definitely going to wake up in the emergency room. But I couldn’t look away. It was like a car wreck. I saw how nervous and embarrassed and reluctant I was on the screen. The crowd had gone silent.
And then I pulled my thong down and flashed my vagina to my brother – and the entire school.
WOW!!!!!!!!!! WOW!!!!!!!!!!”
“WINNNNNNN-CEST!!!”
Ben’s camera panned slowly over my entire nude body. How! How did I not notice at that time?!
“Do you shave it every day?” his creepy voice asked with infatuation.
“BAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!” More jeering from the crowd.
“HE KNEW SHE WAS MRS. CLEAN THIS WHOLE TIME!!!!”
I would have danced naked on that party table a million times rather than endure this.
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BEN
Everyone at school got to see Bailey expose her bare beaver to me – and the reactions were mixed. To most, I was a creepy freak. But to some, I was a god. And my legend continued to grow in real-time.
The teachers had made some calls, and despite all the noise from the audience, I could hear banging at one of the doors from the outside. Arnie’s reign of terror didn’t have much longer – but it had already done enough damage to last several lifetimes. And he was gonna make sure things ended with a bang.
Bailey remained on the screen; bare butt naked as she counted out to thirty.
“Sorry, I just need to – “ My voice squeaked.
Watching my fingers grope and caress Bailey’s slit wasn’t even close to being erotic when all my classmates watched along with me. Especially when accompanied by their thunderous roars of laughter and disbelief. Everyone at Webberson High got to see me spread my sister’s lips on camera – and then they also got to witness Bailey ridicule me with disgust after I jizzed myself.
“EEEEEWWWWWW!!!! GROSSS!!!! GROSS!!!!” The girls gave a collective moan.
The guys let out more of a groan of disappointment. I was no longer a god in their eyes. Perhaps they thought I had gotten to bang her that night, instead of creaming my shorts just from touching her.
There was a loud bang and shouting from the projector room, and the screen went black. Students were distancing themselves from me as if it was March 2020 and I had Covid. I caught a look at Naomi’s horrified expression. Even Neil and Peter looked shocked. But no one’s expression was as bad as Adira’s. She had always been so kind to me. So understanding. Not anymore. She stared at me with fury. Just pure, unadulterated hatred and revulsion. I got up and ran out of the gym as soon as the staff got the doors unlocked.
Everyone at school got to see Bailey expose her bare beaver to me – and the reactions were mixed. To most, I was a creepy freak. But to some, I was a god. And my legend continued to grow in real-time.
The teachers had made some calls, and despite all the noise from the audience, I could hear banging at one of the doors from the outside. Arnie’s reign of terror didn’t have much longer – but it had already done enough damage to last several lifetimes. And he was gonna make sure things ended with a bang.
Bailey remained on the screen; bare butt naked as she counted out to thirty.
“Sorry, I just need to – “ My voice squeaked.
Watching my fingers grope and caress Bailey’s slit wasn’t even close to being erotic when all my classmates watched along with me. Especially when accompanied by their thunderous roars of laughter and disbelief. Everyone at Webberson High got to see me spread my sister’s lips on camera – and then they also got to witness Bailey ridicule me with disgust after I jizzed myself.
“EEEEEWWWWWW!!!! GROSSS!!!! GROSS!!!!” The girls gave a collective moan.
The guys let out more of a groan of disappointment. I was no longer a god in their eyes. Perhaps they thought I had gotten to bang her that night, instead of creaming my shorts just from touching her.
There was a loud bang and shouting from the projector room, and the screen went black. Students were distancing themselves from me as if it was March 2020 and I had Covid. I caught a look at Naomi’s horrified expression. Even Neil and Peter looked shocked. But no one’s expression was as bad as Adira’s. She had always been so kind to me. So understanding. Not anymore. She stared at me with fury. Just pure, unadulterated hatred and revulsion. I got up and ran out of the gym as soon as the staff got the doors unlocked.
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BAILEY
Ben spread my vagina WIDE open and his stupid fricking camera recorded the whole thing. I was forced to sit there and endure this torture as all my schoolmates laughed hysterically at my humiliation – half of them forming Vs with their fingers and thrashing their tongues in them. It was absolute bedlam when they discovered I had unwillingly given my little brother an orgasm.
FINALLY, the screen went black and the teachers pried the doors open. But what was even the point anymore? Everyone’s videos they recorded in the crowd would go viral all over the internet within the hour. I ran into the hallway in shame. Craig followed, and we just kept running, and running, and running.
Ben spread my vagina WIDE open and his stupid fricking camera recorded the whole thing. I was forced to sit there and endure this torture as all my schoolmates laughed hysterically at my humiliation – half of them forming Vs with their fingers and thrashing their tongues in them. It was absolute bedlam when they discovered I had unwillingly given my little brother an orgasm.
FINALLY, the screen went black and the teachers pried the doors open. But what was even the point anymore? Everyone’s videos they recorded in the crowd would go viral all over the internet within the hour. I ran into the hallway in shame. Craig followed, and we just kept running, and running, and running.
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CRAIG
Few get to experience what it’s like to have a realistic shot at their school crush. Even fewer get to kiss them, or date them. And I’m pretty sure I’m the only guy in history who’s had to endure their crush being completely and utterly humiliated – naked and molested by their own brother – in front of the entire school.
There’s no calming words to say to that. No playbook. The easy thing would be to just fuck off from this town and put all this shit behind me. This was going to be trauma that lasted a lifetime, did I really want to get caught up in it?
Yes. Yes I did. Because I had fallen in love with Bailey Gibson.
I didn’t care that her parents apparently didn’t like me. I had to stick with her after the horror scene that just took place.
“OHMYGOD HONEY WHAT’S WRONG?!” Her mom cried out as we entered the house, Bailey still in tears.
“BEN!!!!!” Was all Bailey could get out. She sobbed and her mom looked at me, wondering why the hell I was even there. But Bailey couldn’t get the story out.
And so, I was left to tell the tale. I left out most of the gory details. Her mom looked at me with angry disbelief as I described what her son had been doing to her daughter over the past year. But Bailey nodded to corroborate the story.
“OH, NOOOOO HONEY I’M SO SORRY!!” It was her mom’s turn to cry. “WE’VE BEEN SO BLIND!!!”
“It’s my fault!!!!” Bailey could finally get some words out. “I should’ve told you guys from the get go!!!”
“Why didn’t you?”
“I was afraid….THIS would happen!!!!” Bailey balled. “I can never go back! I cannot!”
“I know, I know, sweetie,” her mom hugged her. “We’ll figure something out,” she turned to me. “Craig?”
“Yes?”
“Thank you for being there for her. But we’re going to need some privacy okay?”
“Right! Absolutely!” I was secretly relieved I could remove myself from this situation. “Bailey, errrr, call me when…when you’re ready? Okay?”
Bailey nodded at me through her tears. I hugged her tight, and my mood instantly shifted. I no longer wanted to leave. I didn’t want to let go. Whatever was coming her way, I wanted to be here with her, prepared to help her endure. One’s outlook in life can change in a moment…
Few get to experience what it’s like to have a realistic shot at their school crush. Even fewer get to kiss them, or date them. And I’m pretty sure I’m the only guy in history who’s had to endure their crush being completely and utterly humiliated – naked and molested by their own brother – in front of the entire school.
There’s no calming words to say to that. No playbook. The easy thing would be to just fuck off from this town and put all this shit behind me. This was going to be trauma that lasted a lifetime, did I really want to get caught up in it?
Yes. Yes I did. Because I had fallen in love with Bailey Gibson.
I didn’t care that her parents apparently didn’t like me. I had to stick with her after the horror scene that just took place.
“OHMYGOD HONEY WHAT’S WRONG?!” Her mom cried out as we entered the house, Bailey still in tears.
“BEN!!!!!” Was all Bailey could get out. She sobbed and her mom looked at me, wondering why the hell I was even there. But Bailey couldn’t get the story out.
And so, I was left to tell the tale. I left out most of the gory details. Her mom looked at me with angry disbelief as I described what her son had been doing to her daughter over the past year. But Bailey nodded to corroborate the story.
“OH, NOOOOO HONEY I’M SO SORRY!!” It was her mom’s turn to cry. “WE’VE BEEN SO BLIND!!!”
“It’s my fault!!!!” Bailey could finally get some words out. “I should’ve told you guys from the get go!!!”
“Why didn’t you?”
“I was afraid….THIS would happen!!!!” Bailey balled. “I can never go back! I cannot!”
“I know, I know, sweetie,” her mom hugged her. “We’ll figure something out,” she turned to me. “Craig?”
“Yes?”
“Thank you for being there for her. But we’re going to need some privacy okay?”
“Right! Absolutely!” I was secretly relieved I could remove myself from this situation. “Bailey, errrr, call me when…when you’re ready? Okay?”
Bailey nodded at me through her tears. I hugged her tight, and my mood instantly shifted. I no longer wanted to leave. I didn’t want to let go. Whatever was coming her way, I wanted to be here with her, prepared to help her endure. One’s outlook in life can change in a moment…
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Fucking spectacular as always Drew. Obviously this one is drawing to a close, but do me a favor and just never stop writing stories
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EPILOGUE
One Year Later
BEN
The lid had been blown off. At first, it was just me and my sister. Then Neil, Peter, Jared, and Arnie got to partake. Then the whole school. Then the whole world. Dumbass Arnie posted my entire Bailey collection to the internet right as he pressed play on his version of the Senior Slideshow. He posted it on multiple sites, using the screen name BenMGibson2026, and labeling the series as “Class of 25 Webberson Sister Naked.”
The videos were repeatedly taken down due to the fallout and legal issues but come on; once something is on the internet, it’s there forever.
I didn’t get far before the police tracked me down, running from the school. I didn’t even know where I was running. There was no escaping this. My worst nightmares came to fruition. I was arrested, my family was publicly shamed, and I was sentenced to juvenile detention.
It was hell, at first. Now, I wonder if maybe I managed to escape the worst of it. I mean, you even SAY one stupid thing in school and dickheads never let you hear the end of it until you graduate. You get caught creeping on your sister to the point of premature ejaculation – well, I don’t think there’s ever been a precedent set to the amount of bullying you’ll endure. Don’t get me wrong, I have definitely taken some beatings – both verbal and physical – in juvie. But everyone in here is some kind of delinquent. Eventually, there was an “understanding” to what I did. An understanding that I’m positive would never have taken place at Webberson.
I wasn’t the only one who got in trouble. Obviously, Arnie was arrested immediately after the assembly. Once the police questioned the two of us, and went through our devices, Neil, Peter, and Jared were arrested as well. Arnie got sentenced to juvie, though he ended up being placed at a separate center. The rest got off with community service, but were expelled from school. Probably for the best, now that everyone knew we were the Twatarazzi. I can’t imagine Neil’s parents’ reaction.
Speaking of parents, mine haven’t quite disowned me, but they barely say anything when they visit. All I see is humiliation and a sense of failure in their eyes. The relationship will never be the same, and that might be what hurts the most. Well, second to what I’ve done to Bailey, anyway. She, unsurprisingly, has yet to visit. I feel awful, not because I got caught, but because I ruined her life. When I think about it, it gives me physical pain in my chest. I think it’s the first time I’ve ever cared about anyone other than myself.
One Year Later
BEN
The lid had been blown off. At first, it was just me and my sister. Then Neil, Peter, Jared, and Arnie got to partake. Then the whole school. Then the whole world. Dumbass Arnie posted my entire Bailey collection to the internet right as he pressed play on his version of the Senior Slideshow. He posted it on multiple sites, using the screen name BenMGibson2026, and labeling the series as “Class of 25 Webberson Sister Naked.”
The videos were repeatedly taken down due to the fallout and legal issues but come on; once something is on the internet, it’s there forever.
I didn’t get far before the police tracked me down, running from the school. I didn’t even know where I was running. There was no escaping this. My worst nightmares came to fruition. I was arrested, my family was publicly shamed, and I was sentenced to juvenile detention.
It was hell, at first. Now, I wonder if maybe I managed to escape the worst of it. I mean, you even SAY one stupid thing in school and dickheads never let you hear the end of it until you graduate. You get caught creeping on your sister to the point of premature ejaculation – well, I don’t think there’s ever been a precedent set to the amount of bullying you’ll endure. Don’t get me wrong, I have definitely taken some beatings – both verbal and physical – in juvie. But everyone in here is some kind of delinquent. Eventually, there was an “understanding” to what I did. An understanding that I’m positive would never have taken place at Webberson.
I wasn’t the only one who got in trouble. Obviously, Arnie was arrested immediately after the assembly. Once the police questioned the two of us, and went through our devices, Neil, Peter, and Jared were arrested as well. Arnie got sentenced to juvie, though he ended up being placed at a separate center. The rest got off with community service, but were expelled from school. Probably for the best, now that everyone knew we were the Twatarazzi. I can’t imagine Neil’s parents’ reaction.
Speaking of parents, mine haven’t quite disowned me, but they barely say anything when they visit. All I see is humiliation and a sense of failure in their eyes. The relationship will never be the same, and that might be what hurts the most. Well, second to what I’ve done to Bailey, anyway. She, unsurprisingly, has yet to visit. I feel awful, not because I got caught, but because I ruined her life. When I think about it, it gives me physical pain in my chest. I think it’s the first time I’ve ever cared about anyone other than myself.
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BAILEY
Ruined my life? Ha.
No way. I REFUSE to let Ben take anything else from me. And some of you may think it’s too little too late – and in a lot of ways it is – but giving up at my age would be stupid.
My parents un-grounded me, once they found out all I had suffered through over that year. They allowed me to properly start dating Craig, and he joined us on a two-week beach vacation after the police were done with Ben’s investigation. It was a chance to get away from all the chaos and aftermath in Webberson. Sure, the story had gone viral, but my identity was kept hidden because of my age. If you did some digging, I’m sure you could find out whatever you wanted, but at least on a surface level, when I was outside Webberson, I was anonymous.
That vacation was the first step toward healing. I realized how much my family, and friends, and Craig all cared for me. When our flight took off from our local airport, I wasn’t sure I’d be going back to Webberson for my senior year. But by the time we landed back home, I was ready to face it.
And honestly, the year wasn’t terrible, it was even pretty fun! By end of summer, when my senior year started, the initial excitement of those videos had worn off, and people were sympathetic to what had happened to me. Yes, I got CONSTANT creepy looks from a lot of guys. But most students didn’t actually say anything, and treated me with respect. It also didn’t hurt that the jerks from the class of 2024 were gone.
Lizzie’s father helped me bring down Brad, and he was now in prison for assaulting me, and for all the Twatarazzi stuff he had saved on his phone. Shelby got community service and her soccer scholarship was revoked. She was publicly shamed as a bully and was now working in a fast food joint in an adjacent city. I ran into her one time on accident and her stupid, shit-eating grin that was a permanent fixture during her senior year was no longer there. She looked so pathetic, trying her best to avoid being seen by me. Unfortunately, other than Alexis getting expelled, the remainder of the seniors got off scot-free. Can’t win em all.
From that class, I’ve kept in touch with Adira and Leslie, but that’s it. Well, and Craig, of course. He’s going to school in the city, and I’ve spent a lot of weekends with him. I love it. It’s big enough for me to disappear and be whoever I want to be. I start school here in the fall.
My parents helped me find a therapist who specializes in trauma – specifically humiliation based. She’s young, and brilliant. I’ve told her my story during our sessions over the past year and she seems to understand on a whole ‘nother level. Almost as if she’s experienced something similar herself. But I doubt it, how could anyone else go through the level of torture that Ben put me through? I think she’s just naturally gifted.
Anyway, as of now, I don’t have much else to tell. At least not much that fits here. And hopefully things stay that way! I’m currently sitting outside my therapist’s office, waiting for Craig to pick me up. We’re going to a fancy downtown restaurant that Craig’s been saving up for. There’s a strikingly gorgeous girl with auburn hair and the bluest eyes I’ve ever seen sitting in the waiting room with me. The guys around us don’t pay her – or me – any attention. See, that’s what I mean about the city. If this were Webberson, a girl like her would have dudes blatantly ogling without shame.
“Hello, Maddy,” my therapist greets the girl.
“Hi, Dr. Hahn!” The girl says cheerfully.
“Glad to see you made it back east without issue,” Dr. Hahn smiles. “You can come on back.”
The girl gets up and walks back to begin her session. I wonder what hardships she’s gone through. Dr. Hahn certainly has heard some tales. I get lost in thought when Craig texts to tell me he’s here for me. He’ll always be here for me.
Ruined my life? Ha.
No way. I REFUSE to let Ben take anything else from me. And some of you may think it’s too little too late – and in a lot of ways it is – but giving up at my age would be stupid.
My parents un-grounded me, once they found out all I had suffered through over that year. They allowed me to properly start dating Craig, and he joined us on a two-week beach vacation after the police were done with Ben’s investigation. It was a chance to get away from all the chaos and aftermath in Webberson. Sure, the story had gone viral, but my identity was kept hidden because of my age. If you did some digging, I’m sure you could find out whatever you wanted, but at least on a surface level, when I was outside Webberson, I was anonymous.
That vacation was the first step toward healing. I realized how much my family, and friends, and Craig all cared for me. When our flight took off from our local airport, I wasn’t sure I’d be going back to Webberson for my senior year. But by the time we landed back home, I was ready to face it.
And honestly, the year wasn’t terrible, it was even pretty fun! By end of summer, when my senior year started, the initial excitement of those videos had worn off, and people were sympathetic to what had happened to me. Yes, I got CONSTANT creepy looks from a lot of guys. But most students didn’t actually say anything, and treated me with respect. It also didn’t hurt that the jerks from the class of 2024 were gone.
Lizzie’s father helped me bring down Brad, and he was now in prison for assaulting me, and for all the Twatarazzi stuff he had saved on his phone. Shelby got community service and her soccer scholarship was revoked. She was publicly shamed as a bully and was now working in a fast food joint in an adjacent city. I ran into her one time on accident and her stupid, shit-eating grin that was a permanent fixture during her senior year was no longer there. She looked so pathetic, trying her best to avoid being seen by me. Unfortunately, other than Alexis getting expelled, the remainder of the seniors got off scot-free. Can’t win em all.
From that class, I’ve kept in touch with Adira and Leslie, but that’s it. Well, and Craig, of course. He’s going to school in the city, and I’ve spent a lot of weekends with him. I love it. It’s big enough for me to disappear and be whoever I want to be. I start school here in the fall.
My parents helped me find a therapist who specializes in trauma – specifically humiliation based. She’s young, and brilliant. I’ve told her my story during our sessions over the past year and she seems to understand on a whole ‘nother level. Almost as if she’s experienced something similar herself. But I doubt it, how could anyone else go through the level of torture that Ben put me through? I think she’s just naturally gifted.
Anyway, as of now, I don’t have much else to tell. At least not much that fits here. And hopefully things stay that way! I’m currently sitting outside my therapist’s office, waiting for Craig to pick me up. We’re going to a fancy downtown restaurant that Craig’s been saving up for. There’s a strikingly gorgeous girl with auburn hair and the bluest eyes I’ve ever seen sitting in the waiting room with me. The guys around us don’t pay her – or me – any attention. See, that’s what I mean about the city. If this were Webberson, a girl like her would have dudes blatantly ogling without shame.
“Hello, Maddy,” my therapist greets the girl.
“Hi, Dr. Hahn!” The girl says cheerfully.
“Glad to see you made it back east without issue,” Dr. Hahn smiles. “You can come on back.”
The girl gets up and walks back to begin her session. I wonder what hardships she’s gone through. Dr. Hahn certainly has heard some tales. I get lost in thought when Craig texts to tell me he’s here for me. He’ll always be here for me.
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Re: A Tangled Web - Complete
NICE touch there at the end - the tie-in to "My Sisters & Me"...
If none of you have read it, do yourselves a favor. It's every bit as good a ride as this has been.
If none of you have read it, do yourselves a favor. It's every bit as good a ride as this has been.
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