Broken parts-Rafe Cameron

TEN

GET IN THE DAMN CAR LEWIS.

Warning ⚠️
Physical and sexual assault.

The night grew cold. Chills prickling up her spin as she motioned in the opposite direction to the boy. He was hesitant leaving her but she insisted on giving the others a chance to breath from the eventful night. She was conflicted about going home, but she knew it was the only place she had left to go. If she was careful her dad wouldn't even notice she stayed the night. But if he did, everyone would know she had.

She was contemplating staying on the beach, the slight swirls calling to her as she breathed in the salty smell, but the breeze became unbearable. Making her way to the shack, she felt a pit sink within the bottoms of her stomach. Knotting every step she got closer to the house.

With the running of her thumb, she twisted the silver that wrapped itself around her fingers. She made her way around the back. "Mother fucker"
Her window had been sealed shut with a plank of wood. She sighed heavy as she made her way to the front door.

She grabbed hold of the handle that was already unlocked. She wasn't surprised, he was probably passed out on the couch.

As soon as the door clicked beneath her, the porch light flicked open. Hands trembling as she pushed the door.

There he was, his tongue trailed around the bottom of his lips as he stood up from his seat. A slight smirk plastered on his face as he watched her eyes dance with fear.

"You home already pretty?" He inched towards her slowly, tilting his head. She didn't say a word as she began to push down the lump that situated itself at the back of her throat.

He grabbed her face harshly. "You answer me when I talk to you, you understand girly"

Her eyes watered as she nodded forcefully.

"Where you been pretty? Bet you been out with them boys again" She didn't move still in his hold as he pushed her face away from him.

"You been hanging round Luke's son huh? Screwing him too?"

"No" Her jaw clenched as she shook her head profusely.

"Where the hell you been staying, cause I know for a damn fact you ain't been crashing at Luke's"

He became irritated by the silence as he stepped closer to her. Trailing his fingers underneath her sweater as he brushed against her collar bone, feeling for her bra. Her breath hitched as she flinched away from him. "Oh no you don't pretty" Hand grabbing her other shoulder as he kept her in place.

"I asked you a question, where the hell have you been staying?"

"John B's" she crooked out, her body trembling against him. A light chuckle left him as he pulled away from the girl.

"Your just like your mamma, she was a goddamn whore too?" His words jabbed at her. Filling her with anger as her blood boiled over.

"I'm not a whore" a single tear slid down her cheek as he continued.

"Bite your tongue girly, you know how I feel about lying"