Duck Drama: BOOK 2

Chapter 21 - Athena

☝️ This is Athena

I quickly rush into my room.

Trying to avoid Louie at all costs.

I didn't want to see him. I can't even look at him. I fear I might tell him what happened tonight, and the night before...

With Doofus...

You can't tell anyone. Doofus's voice rang in my ears as I flung the door open to my bedroom. I look around, sighing with relieve that he wasn't in here. Or I will tell Louie how much you enjoyed it, and kill him.

I choke back a sob and ran into the walk in closet and slammed the door shut. I flatten my back against it as I locked it and slowly slid down to the floor and hugged my knees close to my chest and buried my face in them.

Why?

Why was all this happening to ME?

Why could I just have been normal and not this...

Monster?

Why did I have to get raped and get pregnant with this so called savior of our race?

WHY ME?

I couldn't be able to control myself around Doofus for some reason. He -. He seemed so familiar to me, yet, a complete stranger.

Could it have something to do with the feeling of having seen and felt Theo around me, even though he's dead?

Maybe I could ask Liam.

They were cousins. But the fact that they were, and talking to the brother of my rapist sent shivers down my spine.

It's bad enough I now have Doofus to deal with.

I really didn't want to relive those memories and risk going killer crazy again. Last time I did that -.

Liam came back.

How did I do that anyway?

I don't remember -.

I suddenly heard something coming from the other side of the wall. I looked towards it and listened, realizing at once who's room was next to mine.

Dewey and Zehra.

I scowl.

How come they were allowed to stay together in a room, and Louie and I weren't?

How unfair was that?

I start to feel my face turn red when I started to hear Zehra moaning out to Dewey.

Three guesses at what they were doing tonight. But I wasn't about to interrupt them. Zehra was a big girl now, she knows what she's doing.

Doofus flashed across my mind at that and I groaned out in frustration and banged my head once against the closet door, my eyes closed tight.

So did I.

I knew what was going to happen, and I let it.

Why?

I could still feel Doofus's touching me, sucking my neck, and as I went to cover up the marks he had left on my neck, I found myself slowly lowering my other hand down towards my vagina.

No.

I could hear the bed creak up and down from the room next door and I felt myself wet a the many moaning and grunting sounds that I heard and before I realized what I was doing I was forcing my fingers inside me and pumping them in and out of me.