I'm sitll depressed.....

Vision of My Nightmares
I returned home from work not feeling my best. My knees were weak and I felt very sleepy. There were no parking spaces in the back of my apartment this night. I parked in the front of my house and went into my building. As I made it in front of my door, I did not notice anything unusual. I entered into my apartment, closed the door, and set my bags next to the sofa. It was not unusual for me to walk though my apartment without flipping on the lights. Romuald would be in the bed sleeping or watching TV in the living room sometimes. As I walked towards the bathroom, I felt a hit against the back of my head. When I woke up, I had no clothing on, I saw blood, and there were a group of people in my apartment. I realized that one of the women Id seen before because she came to my door many occasions looking for Romuald. One of the men asked me where was Romuald. I quickly told him I did not know. I explained that we had not talked. He hit me in the face. The familiar woman suggested they call Romuald.
All I could do was beg and plead with these people. I offered my car, my purse, and anything else they wanted. I informed them that I was pregnant and one of the men said we know, bitch. They started pouring water on me, kicking me, and one of the men sat on top of me and punched me in my face. A man told me that he had warned Romuald about having dealings with his fianc. Then he said that I knew him. At this moment, I assumed it was Sean and this had something to do with Corrine. One of the men called Romuald. When he answered the phone, the guy said, I knew you were still contacting Corrine. Romuald asked what they wanted. By this time, Romuald was on speaker phone. Then guy informed him that they were beating the shit out of me. They started kicking and punching me. I know Romuald heard me screaming in the background. Romuald hung up the phone. The guy who I believed to be Sean said, I dont feel sorry for you because I gave you some friendly advice. I told you that he was a bitch and to get rid of him. After they called Romuald on my phone and he hung up a second time, one of the guys dragged me by my braids into the bathroom. Soon, Romuald sent a text message to both phones that read leave me the fuck alone. I heard the men talking about having anal sex with me. The man pushed my face in the toilet and held it there. Then he pulled me back into the living room. The women that I recognized said that the cops were outside. I assumed that Romuald called the police. However, I was wrong. They held my mouth shut so I could not scream. I started biting, kicking, and doing whatever I could to get away into the hands of the police. I heard the police upstairs breaking up the party. When the man I believed to be Sean pulled a gun out and put it up to my head, I stopped fighting. One of the women informed the others the cops left. They all started beating me. Sean told me to get on my knee and beg for mercy. I followed his orders. My concern was to protect my unborn child and Romuald. He asked me to turn around and bend over. I followed his request. He suggested having anal sex with me. I began begging him not too. One of the women even began hitting me with her belt. Then a man positioned himself over my face. He pulled his manhood out and began to urinate on me. Two other men followed and the woman that I seen before asked if she could have a turn to piss on me. The man I believe to be Sean held my mouth open and she positioned herself. She urinated in my mouth. They soon left with my cell phone, and some money I had in my purse. I could not move. I was afraid to move. My sorority sister came over to my house. She immediately called the police. I refused to go to the hospital. The cops informed us that since I had no clue or idea that the people were, they could not do anything. The officer even suggested that he would not write a report. My sorority sister had words with the officer and made him give her his badge number and a report number. When she suggested that I end things with Romuald and get a restraining order, I snapped on her. She did not say a word. She gathered her belongings and left my apartment. We have not spoken since. I discovered that she removed me from her Face book page, and blocked my number. I did not go to work in March, and this lead to disciplinary action at my job.