Safe and Sound

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Crap. It was 7.00 p.m. I dread it. That's the time my brother would molest me but if he really had sexual pleasures that day,he'd rape me.

And unfortunately,he was 'craving' to touch me. If he was in a good mood,it would only last an hour. If not,three or four. And today,he was in a foul mood.

He tossed me onto the bed and ripped off all of my clothes. I felt so exposed. So,very,exposed. He took me into his mouth and sucked hard,calming down a little.

He thrusted roughly. I'm not gonna lie but I'm actually used to the pain. It hurts a lot but since he's raped me a million times,I'm used to it. He finally stopped. I glanced at the clock.

10.30 p.m. Gosh,I'm so exhausted I feel like dying. I collapsed beside my brother who smiled at me in his usual gentle way. "Are you tired?"He asked,pulling me to his chest. I nodded and grunted.

He chuckled and draped the quilt over both of us. We were sleeping together. On the same f***ing bed. But,it would seem normal,since we are after all,blood brothers.

He cuddled me the whole night,licking my ear if he couldn't sleep. I feel like a toy sometimes. My brother plays(rape/molest/abuse)with me a lot,he shuts me into a cupboard(forces me into confinement),and he brings me everywhere he goes.

The next day,he dragged me over to the neighbour's house. I think her name was Mrs Dawna or something like that. Zeke,was her neighbour ever since he became a school and college dropout.

"Hello Zeke. And who's the kid?"She greeted. Rats,she's an American. That accent was something I used to have. "My little brother. Adam,introduce yourself to Mrs Dawna,"Zeke replied before he put on his ever so 'responsible' or 'well mannered' act.

'Hypocrite 'I mentally scoffed,folding my arms. "My name's Adam Naylor. Nice to meet you,"I spoke after a bit,shaking her hand. Mrs Dawna smiled and told us to come in. At that very moment,Joules dashed inside too.

Mrs Dawna only chuckled and locked the door. Zeke sat down and I just kneeled down on the floor and played with Joules.

Just then,her husband(I think anyway),walked in. My brother made a dash to the bathroom. He's in such a rush. Why? "How's work dear?"Mrs Dawna asked her husband. He put down his police coat and sighed.

"It's not too good. We still can't fin-"He begin to complain and he was cut off as he glanced at me. "WAIT!". He walked up to me and tilted my chin. "Those eyes.."He muttered to himself.

"Your name's Adam,right?"He asked,
patting my head lightly. I nodded and I could've heard him gasp. He picked up his cellphone before he began speaking too excitedly and quickly.

All I could hear was "found","boy","return" and "closed". "Right,follow me. We're going to the police station,"He said to me,standing up. I just stared. "You're father's coming along to pick you up so chop-chop!".

"What's happening?"I asked,sounding a little stupid. "You're going home. Back to Bandit District,"He quickly answered dragging me out of the apartment and I carried my cat.

Joules mewed loudly,clinging onto my shirt. I used my free hand to stroke and carry him while my other one was being dragged away. Zeke came around and he looked panicked.

Uh-oh...My brother's in deep trouble...

Hours later...
"The case is closed. You may take him to the doctor now,"The sergeant smiled,packing away the files. I gulped.

My hips still hurt like crap and I think I have a fever or something,since my forehead feels like a fire. I told them everything.

With the police,you can't lie. I told them everything. About what Zeke did to me. Every detail. Everything.
"He's red in the face so I'd rather bring him to the hospital and call his parents from there,"Mr Shaun said,patting my shoulder as Joules' tail twitched nervously.

"Do what you must,"Was the sergeant's reply and Mr Shaun took me to a familliar white structure. My doctor,Mr Victors,recognized me just as we walked in. "Adam! So they've found you at last!"He gasped,hugging me tightly.

"Yeah,"I mumbled,my arms filled with a cat,too full to hug him back. "I'll give you a check-up and perhaps we'll have to keep you under observation! You're so skinny!"He gaped,petting Joules,hearing my cat purr loudly.

"Sure,"I replied,cuddling my kitty. It sure has been a while since I've been surrounded by people that actually care for me but,I won't lie.....I'm beginning to miss my brother........

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