Smile Again

Chapter 24

THIS IS A SENSITIVE CHAPTER!!!!!!!!! SKIP TO THE BOTTOM IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE OR IT WILL TRIGGER YOU IN ANY WAY POSSIBLE!!!!!!!

We bolt up in our spots and I motion to Nathan to be quiet. 

"Go get my dad, NOW!" I whisper shout at him.

"And leave you with whoever is pounding at the door? I don't think so!" He whispers. 

"Just do it, alright!" He hesitantly gets up and rushes to the stairs. I get up quietly but at that time the door comes crashing in wards. I rush to the other side of the room and try to hide as I watch two bulky male guys walk into the living room, followed by a female figure. I gasp. It's my mother... 

"This will teach her dad a lesson..." She laughs and motions for the male guys to look around. I hear my dad and Nathan walking downstairs slowly and she must've noticed it too. She starts walking towards them and I accidently make a sound to turn movement in my direction. Shit, shit, shit. I come out of my hiding spot just as they were coming down the stairs.

"What are you doing here, Melanie?" My dad asks, not trying to get to close and keeping Nathan back. 

"To teach you a lesson, for taking Delia away from me. I'll show you it feels to have your daughter taken away from you." 

"No, don't hurt her!" Nathan yells.

"Who's this? Delia's little boyfriend? Maybe I'll hurt him instead..." 

"Don't you fucking dare hurt him." I huff at her. "And you're not taking me anywhere." I stand my ground.

"That's what you think. Daryll, grab her, NOW!" The bulky guy on the right of her rushes towards me and holds my hands around my back so I can't move them. My mom laughs evilly, and my dad has to hold Nathan back so he doesn't get hurt. I kick with all my might to get out of his grip, then I realize something. I take my left foot and kick it start backward, where it hurts. This causes him to loose his grip for a second and I escape. I try and rush over to Nathan and my dad but my mother grabs around the neck.

"If you work with me, I'll make sure not to hurt your little boyfriend or father." She whispers into my ear. 

"Melanie, let her go, hurt me instead." My dad pleads.

"Now, that wouldn't be beneficial to me now would it? I'm gonna do exactly what you did to me."

"I didn't throw her into a wall!"

Nathan looks at me in shock, he didn't know this. I give him a look to stay back, I don't need him to get hurt. He ignores my look and tries to get to me. My mother has her helpers push him back into my dad.

"PLEASE! Don't hurt him, hurt me," I plead to her, I can't loose either of the people in front of me. In the distance I hear sirens coming, coming to help us. I guess my mother hears them too, because she makes Daryll take me out to the vehicle she came in. He ties my hands together before we leave and I mouth 'It will be okay.' to Nathan and he nods. Daryll buckles me into the car seat in the back and makes sure I can't leave. He goes back in and a few minutes later with my mother and they get in the car.

"Hi, Delia." My mother says sweetly to me.

"Fuck you." I respond.

"Not very happy to see Mommy are you? Drive, Dean." 

"No, actually. Let me go!" I fight the rope on my hands.

"I'm afraid I can't do that..."

We drive out for a while, on the outskirts of town where there isn't a lot of people or houses. It's starting to get light out and I can start to make out my surroundings. We pull up to a old, abandon house that seems to be falling apart. Daryll unbuckles me from my spot and shoves me out the door and I almost fall over. My mother leads the way into the house, closely followed by me and the others. 

"How long will I be here?" I ask.

"It depends on how long I want you to be here, days, weeks, maybe months." 

I kick at the back of her heels to show her how I feel about this. 

"Well, I was gonna give you a good room. Now you're gonna sleep in the basement!" She's says angrily and leads me down a hallway. The house is disgusting but somehow liveable in a way. There are some holes in the ceilings where you can see the upstairs, I don't want to go up there. She opens a door and shoves me in it, which causes me to fall down the stairs to the basement. 

"You know, if you wanted to build the mother daughter bond again, this isn't how you do it." I say as I struggle to get up. 

"I just want to get back at your father, that's all. I couldn't care less about you." She flips on a light in the basement to illuminate the small room. The floor is concrete and cold, along with dirty. The walls are a musty white color and the windows are blacked out and locked. There's a mattress in the corner with a single blanket on top of it. That's all that's in this room. 

"This is where you'll be staying," My mother announces.

"What if I have to use the bathroom? What about my school work? Clearly my school is gonna wonder what happened to me." I state.

"I already dealt with that, you'll be fine. And you can use the bathroom whenever you need to but no more than five minutes at a time. You can also come upstairs whenever you like." She informs me and takes the rope of my hands. They're red around my wrists and I take this opportunity to hit her across the face with my hands and run. I run upstairs and try to find a way out of the house, but I get stopped by Dean. He picks me up and carries me into a different room and throws me down on a bed. !!!!SENSITIVE SENSITIVE!!!!  

I'm struggling to get away but he ties my wrists to the bedframe, which makes me panic even more. I'm fighting hard not to cry when I see what he's doing with his clothes. 

"No, no, no, please no!" I beg him, tears starting to role down my face. "I won't do it again, please let me go back into the basement!"

"Yeah, I don't think so..." He gets closer to me and starts messing with my clothes, which makes me struggle even more. "Be a good little girl...." He whispers into my ear. 

"NO!" I shout and try to break free, he's slowly removing my clothes. I keep trying, the more I try, the more I start to cry, the quicker he moves. Pretty soon I'm just in my underwear and the tears won't stop coming and I prepare for what's going happen. This isn't how I wanted this to happen, I think to myself.

When its all over, Dean gets up and puts his clothes back on again. Before he heads out the door, he unties me and I quickly grab my clothes. 

"If you think about leaving before you're suppose to, I will be rougher." He whispers intensely into my ear. I nod, scared as ever and put my clothes back on. I head down into the basement where I spend a majority of my day, until dinner roles around. 

I'm going to quickly explain what happened in this chapter without going into gruesome detail. Basically, Delia's mother kidnaps her from her father as a sort of revenge to him. They drive to a place where there's not a lot of people and makes her a room in the cold basement of the house. She tries to get a way from the house but gets stopped by one of her mothers friends. He does somethings to her and threatens to do it again if she tries to escape again.