So last night I found out one of my friends here at university was raped. We'll call him Zack. He and another friend met up with this dude on monday that they didn't know too well, but evidently he seemed cool. He offered them some vodka and they went up to Zack's room to watch The Departed. This was at around 2pm.
At 4pm, the movie ended and my other friend decided to leave because he had class in an hour. He says Zack and the other guy were having a good time talking so he didn't think twice about leaving them alone.
Flash forward to 9pm. Zach wakes up alone, naked in bed, with scratch marks all over and his shirt torn up on the floor. His money, weed, alcohol, and condoms (WTF?) are all gone. He calls my other friend to ask what the hell happened, because he only remember having one vodka and coke, and he didn't even remember my other friend leaving. He tells Zack that he left right after the movie five hours ago and that he has no idea.
Well, after doing a little digging, we just found out that this kid they were with had recently come out of the closet. None of us knew beforehand or else my other friend probably wouldn't have left them alone together.
We think Zack was slipped some GHB or some kind of roofie into his drink, and then this asshole took advantage of him.
I don't really have a point for this post, I'm just still kind of shocked that it really happened. Guys usually don't have to worry about this kind of stuff. It's freaky to think that a person you think is cool could just turn on you like that.
I have no idea what we're going to do to this kid, but everyone knows where he lives, and we aren't going to let him get away without some kind of payback...
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