She's mine! (Bill Cipher X Reader)

Chapter 15: flashback to before you met The pines family! not fun

~Y/NS POV (YOU ARE 11 YEARS OLD!)~
TW:
Sexual assault/ rape and abuse

I ran out the door, slamming it behind me, hearing my parents laughing. I was terrified, the three boys were chasing me down behind me.

I hate Tennessee. We were at my families friends house for 2 weeks. Today was the second day and I don't think I'll be able to handle this. The boys were older than me, one was 15, one was 14, and one was 12. Me being a 14 year old girl with a admirable figure due to maturing early, it was like I was a little doll they could play with. I was starting to get tired and the boys were catching up to me. I was exceptionally fast for my age, faster than a 15 year old boy. I had many awards for my fast speed, it was a pride of mine. I looked around realizing I had gone down the wrong path while I was thinking about the path to get back to Oregon. That's right folks, I am trying to escape this hell hole. It would take months, but i could use the headspace.

I tried to go faster but it was no use. I tripped on a nearby branch on the side walk. Now they had caught me, and even worse, we were alone and no one was there to witness anything. They dragged me into a clearing in the nearby woods and threw me onto the ground.

WARNING WARNING ABUSE WARNING ABUSE WARNING SKIP AHEAD IF YOU CANT HANDLE. ITS SEXUAL ABUSE AND PHYSICAL ABUSE.

Reader: wouldn't sexual abuse be physical abu-

Author: SHUT UP IDK

"Hold her down!" Kalab said. He was the 15 year old.

"Got it." Dallas says. He was the 12 year old.

"Same here." Says Jonathan. He was 14 year old. They spun me around so I was on my back and pinned my hands so they were spread out and my feet down so they were spread apart wide. I struggled and squirmed trying to get away but I couldn't. Kalab stood before me and stared down with a perverted smirk and rubbed his hands together.

"This is gonna be very fun Y/n. Very fun."

"Your an asshole kalab! Asshole! And a bitch!" I screamed.

"Woah there! Wouldn't wanna upset anybody now would we?" He asked. I started to cry. "Shut it or I'll make it longer.." He kicked my leg hard and it retracted so that my knees were bent. I tried to kick him and get away but I couldn't. So now I was laying down, knees up, legs apart, hands apart and sanity long gone. Kalab stepped in between my legs and bent down so that his face was inches from mine and whispered. "You can't escape me Y/n. If you struggle you're only making it worse."

"Go to hell" I tell him.

He pulled down my bottoms and started first, lasting only a few minutes before John and Dallas wanted to as well. I was sobbing, tears
Streaming Down my face as they yelled horrible things at me.
Called me names
Saying i was worthness
It was torture
It hurt
So
Bad

Jonathan got up and kicked my side. I yelled in pain. "BASTARD!" I screamed. "YOU LITTLE BASTARDS! IDIOTS AND ASSHOLES AND WHORES AND-" Dallas covered my mouth.

"Shut up" he said. I continued muffled screaming. He kicked my head and I passed out. I woke up in bed and my parents were around me with Jonathan and the other two boys.

"She hit the ground pretty hard. Oh look she's waking up!" Kalab said.

"You bastard!" I yelled at him. "Your an asshole!"

"Y/N LANGUAGE!" My mother said.

"BUT THEY RAPED AND K-" I started to say.

"Thata nonsense, must have gotten a concussion." My dad said. I cried and they walked out. They never loved me.