𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐒

𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍

TRIGGER WARNING:This chapter contains scenes which might be disturbing for few as in sexual assault, You are allowed to skip.
ANNOUNCEMENT:
Double updates make sure to read " all alone " before this one.

Just a silly mistake & now it's costing me my happiness, throughout my entire life. He is powerful he can do anything. It all started when I began hanging out with Carter. He was known as the " bad boy " not those you see with tattoos, womanizers, or fighters you see around. He was that bad boy who didn't know how to stand up for himself, he was exactly like how I am now, covered in a black hoodie, introvert & slightly dysfunctional. When I first step my foot on the ground of Westwood, I was beyond happy. First, it was the first day when I would be able to see my brother play soccer, and for the first time, he was good athletic, handsome No I am not saying this because I am his sister. All the girls were head over heels for him, even my best friend, but Max, well he was never interested in these things he was the bookworm with toned arms, big rectangular spectacles on his eyes. He was athletic but he never played soccer once. So on my 15th birthday, he asked me what I want & like a typical brother who loves his sister he vowed that he will play for me. Fate was on our side and the boy whom I envied from my childhood got an Achilles tendon, you are guessing right Eric Ashford. I was happy, delighted, contented that finally, he is going to leave & for once, he is facing misery. You might have heard we shouldn't pray bad for someone, it can change & come back to you that's what happened.

I still remember how the whole crowd stood, the whole ground was dead silent as all the eyes were on him, who was lying there on the football field. I still remember while the whole crowd was stunned I was giggling. For a moment, I felt he saw me but he didn't.
After few weeks, Max was asked to play as his substitute & he did. It was the best day of my life luckily the last best day.

He got shot in the head by the soccer ball and at the instant, he died. For the past few months, Carter & I had grown closer so he was there with me. I use to feel so lucky when he use to only talk to me and I was his only friend. Sparks flew fast & I was in love. Yeah, that's what I named it back then but now after these two years, it was just stupid infatuation it was never loved.

Love is a big word. It's not about those sweet lovely things you see in movies it's far beyond that.

After Max's death, I was all alone in this world but with Carter beside me, that feeling subsided. Soon, I was a part of their family. Carter's father was like a father to me. The love which I never got from my father he gave me that.

They even gave me a room of my own and not only that, he use to pay for my school too. Seeing them, use to warm my heart so much that I even forgot who my real father was. We shared a bond of a father & daughter, although he was blind he use to attend every function our school use to held. Carter and I even started dating, my lips throbbed to say those 8 letters to him but for some reason, I couldn't. Everything was going pretty smoothly, from nowhere Rayce came up knocking on our door. I always hated him, his mother tricked my father into marrying her for money. Rayce has been there for me, from the day Max died. He use to make sure like Max that no one ever lays his eye on me. Poor him, he didn't know I was dating Carter, even Max didn't. I hate him a little less now, but it doesn't mean he can be my brother or take Max's place so I use to avoid him.

I don't remember my parents ever having a Moonstone. For a person who had Moonstone, which was cursed it was supposed to kill their whole family. Without having it, I lost my family, and not only that...

It was raining pretty heavily. I always loved the rain, it reminds me of Mom. So I stepped out, on the porch but before I could. Someone caught my wrist and pulled me back.  Strangely, the power was gone, so I couldn't see his face.

Covering my mouth with his big hands, he turned me around. I was horrified, the world seem to stop around me. For the first time, I felt as if I was not safe here not in this house. I was just 15, I didn't know what this person was up to. I felt his hand on my ass, them moving downwards, rubbing it with a swift movement, he pulled it down. I was shaking with fear. Sliding his fingers, he started to

"Help" I shouted which was obviously of no help cause there was no one in the house except for me. I felt his hand on my ass, then moving downwards, rubbing it, with a swift movement, he pulled my panties down while my head was still pushed against the wall. I was trembling with fear, no this can't be happening. He was doing it so fast as if he was scared himself someone might come up.

The light flickered on, I heard him curse under his breath and loosen his grip on me. I turned around, to see him.  It all felt like spinning around, my breath hitches in my throat as tears hew down my face. I can't believe my eyes. With trembling lips, I asked him, " you - yo-u were-nt bli-nd?".

Shaking his head, with a devilish smile on his face. He makes his way towards me as I move back. I want to go far away from him as possible. I don't want to see him. I was shaking with fury, how can I let this man even call me his daughter? That's when everything made sense. I abandoned my own father for him, when did I became so selfish. I fall for his tricks whenever his hand use to touch me in places I use to feel uncomfortable about, it use to be on purpose.

"I am blind for this whole world, but never for you Avery". He announced, hi his voice beaming through the whole empty house laced with desire which made me puke.

" You are sick, psychotic" I yelled back. The door soon opens with a loud thud & I ran to save my life into his arms.

" carter " I hugged him tightly burying my face in the crook of his neck. " what happened," he asked rubbing my back. " he tried to - tried to assault me, " I told him.

His jaw clenches and I wait for him to kill him. God, how wrong I was, he didn't say anything to him instead threw me out of the door, as I sobbed more.

The power flickered on, with that the grip of his hand on me loosened. Taking that as a chance, I turned around. Adrenaline rushed through my whole body, trembling with fear I asked him. 

" You- You aren-t blind?" I asked choking on my tears. I couldn't believe my eyes, he can see, he has always been able to see? Now it all made sense, all those touches that use to make me uncomfortable but I use to ignore it were purposely done not by mistake. The tears well up in my eyes