A/n: Time skip to four years later also a reminder, there's trigger warnings such as rape, strong language, beatings, maybe torture.
Camila pov,
I was laying in bed feeling alone, they like to fuck with my head a lot, meaning they like to make me sad and depressed, they keep bringing up the fact that I am fixed and can't have anymore babies, they keep talking about North in front of me, it's driving me nuts, I wish they'd just enjoy the fact that they took something important to me, and stop being a rude bitch and bringing it up every five seconds.
"Hey babe, wanna hear about North again?" He said trying to sound sweet and innocent.
"I swear to God I will MURDER YOU IF YOU DON'T STOP I KNOW WHAT YOUR TRYING TO DO!!!!!" I screamed, he just started laughing.
"Princess, I'm not trying, your just too easy to play with, and it's just oh so fun, I know that you're not a game but yet, you are the most funnest game I've ever played." He said getting closer to me, I looked away from him, he laughed he thought it was funny what he was putting me though.
"Stop fucking with my head! Your fucking making me go crazy!!!!!" I yelled, which was a very bad idea, because Brendon slapped me and pinned me down to the bed. "Brendon please... Stop..." Before I could even scream or anything he shoved himself deep inside of my vagina, and going fast and hard.
"You deserve this slut, you love this you know it! " Brendon screamed in my ear then kissed me, I felt him cum into me, everytime they cum into me, it reminds me of the fact that I can't have anymore babies, After a while he left then came back with food. "Time to eat slut."
"I'm not hungry..." I mumbled he grabbed me by my hair and forced me to stand. "W-what are you doing?"
"You need to eat and you also need some sunlight, your skin is getting really pale." Brendon said putting a collar around my neck then forcefully put me in something that he said “makesmelookhott” he's so fucking annoying..
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He grabbed a leash and hooked it onto the collar and started pulling me up the stairs. "Where are we going?"
"For a little walk, I want to show my pet off." He said, and quite frankly I wanted to cry.
