Our Owlets (Book 1)

9. Trauma

🚨THERE IS MENTION OF RAPE,  AND SEXUAL ASSAULT. IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO SUCH A MATTER, PLEASE SKIP THE SLANTED TEXT AND GOD BLESS YOU!
THIS IS IN DEDICATION OF Rainbow_Twinkie  WHO RECENTLY WALKED OUT OF AN ABUSIVE RELATIONSHIP AND SUFFERS FROM PTSD🚨

"You won't learn, Stolas. You will not continue to tarnish our good name." Stella stepped to the side allowing Nebula to walk in the room.

"Is my princess acting up again?~"

Stolas looked in utter horror. "Stella please! I'm sorry!" He struggled with the rope that tied his hands together.

"It's too late, Stolas. You're going to be properly taken care of by a worthy man." She blew out smoke from her cigarette, directly in his face.

Stolas coughed and gasped when heavy pressure was on top of him.

"You've been a very bad boy, princess~" Nebula ran a hand along the slim thigh.

Stolas immediately panicked and began to squirm. "No! Not again! Blitzy!"

Nebula aggressively held the owls face. "Who is Blitzy."

"His imp lover." Stella said.

Stolas glared at his wife. That snobby bitch is just watching him. Watching another man take advantage of her husband.

"Stella, make him stop!" Stolas shouted, but his voice was soft, quiet and innocent.

"So you can go fuck another imp? You're a freak, Stolas. Act like it."

"No! Blitzy! Blitz, help me!!"

"That imp doesn't love you, Stolas. No one but I do." Nebula began to unbuckle his pants while holding him down.

Stolas tried fighting against the powerful owl. He fought and fought until the fighting became fear...the fear becoming pain.

"Stolas~"

"Stolas."

"STOLAS!" Blitzø shook the sobbing owl awake from his nightmare.

"Blitz!" Stolas sobbed loudly.

Blitzø grabbed his trembling owl in his arms. "Shh, I'm here. I'm here."

Stolas looked at the imp with complete and utter horror. Tears freely poured down his face.

"Stolas?" Blitzø touched his cheek, only for the owl to immediately start panicking.

"No, no, no! Please not again! I'm sorry!" Stolas cried.

"Stolas!" Blitzø rubbed his back, not knowing how to comfort him. "Hey, hey. It's okay. You're okay. Look at me." He tried to hold the owl down but that only made the trembling worsen. "Stolas...look at me. Look at me, baby."

Stolas managed to look into the imps eyes for a slight moment before he began to calm down a bit.

Blitzø just wrapped his arms around him again. "It's alright...I'll always protect you. You're safe."

Stolas looked at the imp, calming down more and more until he looked with a blank stare.

"Hey..." Blitzø gently caressed his cheek. "Are you okay?"

Stolas looked around to confirm that he was indeed with his fiancé.

"Don't stress yourself. Take your time." Blitzø rubbed his head.