A short walk home, and a hard choice

They hadn’t fully noticed before, but the girls quickly realized they were very close to Ambers home. Ten minutes at a normal walking pace, and twenty at the slow speed they were carrying Nora.

The walk was mostly uneventful. Amber walked ahead, keeping an eye out for anyone who might come their way, and Molly continued to carry Nora. With it being an early Sunday morning, there was almost nobody around. Cars would pass by occasionally, but they had plenty of time to move into a bush, or behind a tree.

When they made it to Ambers house, they found a few more pieces of evidence as to what happened. Their clothes were all scattered around the room, and a deck of cards was messily spread across a coffee table. The bottle of tequila they had planned to only have one shot each from laid almost completely empty nearby.

With nothing else to do, they cleaned up. They washed Nora as best they could, as well as themselves. They put her in Amber’s bed, and started cleaning up the living room, before getting dressed themselves. When they gathered Nora’s onesie to put her in, they heard her stirring from the other room.

They walked in, and found Nora very slowly lifting herself up, and covering her breasts with her hands.

“I did it again, didn’t I?” She asked quietly.

“W-what do you mean?” Amber asked back. Nora sighed, sounding more somber than annoyed.

“You don’t have to pretend. I can... feel it. I... I m-mas... touched myself, didn’t I?” Nora said.

“You... don’t remember?” Molly asked. Nora shook her head no.

“Nora...” Molly started, she felt herself tearing up, trying to find the words to tell her what happened. But Amber interrupted.

“Yeah. You did.” She said, putting on a fake smile.

Nora closed her eyes to blush, and Molly stared at Amber, not sure what she was doing.

“But, we did too, so... don’t feel too weird about it.” Amber said. “It’s like I said. We love you, and we just want to help.”

Nora continued to just sit quietly for a moment, before Amber placed the onesie down on the bed.

“Get dressed. We’ll wait outside the room for you.” Amber said, dragging Molly out by her arm. The second they were out the door and closed it, Molly turned to her.

“What are you doing?” She asked. Amber had her head hung low.

“Molly I’m sorry, but-”

“She deserves to know what happened!” Molly said, raising her voice.

“Keep it down, she’ll hear us.” Amber responded.

“Why are you lying to her? She’s just been violated and you’re just acting like it never happened. She ne” Molly said, but Amber put her hands on Molly’s shoulders. She raised her head up, and Molly saw her face clearly.

She was weeping.

“I-I promised I’d help her.” Amber said. She was struggling to speak through her labored breathing. “That I’d keep her safe. I promised *sniff*, but all I did was make things worse. I-if she knew what happened... it would break her. And... I can’t h-handle that.”

“Amber, I-” Molly tried to say, but Amber just ran off before she could continue, and locked herself in the bathroom. A moment later, Nora exited the bedroom.

Molly turned to her, and before she could speak, Nora wrapped her in a hug.

“Thank you for trying, you and Amber that is.” Nora said. “I’m just... not gonna change that easily. But I’ll try.”

“Nora... don’t worry about it.” Molly could feel her own heart tearing itself apart as she spoke, knowing she wasn’t going to reveal what happened. “Amber went to the bathroom, so if you want I’ll drive you home.”

Nora releases Molly from the hug, and nodded. As they walked, Molly noticed Nora carefully rubbing her ass, clearly feeling sore, with no understanding as to why.