Chapter 29

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Katie's POV

As of right now I was defiantly panicking. I can tell it's not Simon or Cheryl playing a trick on me, this is serious. I've just been dragged int the girls bathroom by some creep that was staring at me earlier.

As we get into the bathroom he pushes me back so I'm away from him, but also away from the door. He's staring at me, like he did earlier and I'm too scared to scream, he could have a knife on him or anything. I've never been in a situation like this so I don't know what to do, but I want to know who he is.

"Who are you?" I don't know where my voice came from but it came our very shaky, you could easily tell that I was scared.

"Don't you recognise me Katie?"

"No." I looked at him but I couldn't really see any.

He smirked, clearly enjoying the fact that I was scared of him before he started talking again. "Come on, really look at me. Can't you see any similarities?"

I looked at him again and for longer and now that I look at him properly I see we have the same colour eyes but that means nothing, there's only a certain number of eye colours. I was curious about why he was bringing this up though. "Why would we have any similarities?"

"Are you really that stupid Katie?" I looked at him but didn't answer so he continued. "I'm your dad Katie."

"No your not. Don't be stupid."

"Don't call me stupid." I could see it in his eyes that he was getting annoyed at me because I didn't believe him but I couldn't believe him, it couldn't be true. I was too scared to even think straight.

"Don't tell me your my dad then." I don't know where this sudden boast of confidence came from, but it quickly went as an angry look appeared on his face.

"I am though Katie." It was this moment that I realised he wasn't lying, and if I wasn't scared before I defiantly was now. I was standing all alone in the girls bathroom with nobody to help me with the man that raped my mother, the man that I am being protected from, the man that after all this is still my biological father.

I actually felt like I was going to throw up, I felt disgusted being in front of him. I wanted to be anywhere else but here right now, I wanted Kim and Cheryl, I just wanted to be way from him.

I wanted someone to come in and help me so I open my mouth to scream but he must have guessed what I'm about to do because before I know it I'm being pushed against a wall in the bathroom with his hand over my mouth again.

I don't dare move or speak. He's so close to me now and he's very intimidating. "Don't you dare make a noise." I can feel his breath on me when he speaks he is that close and I am panicking now. I don't know what he is capable of, I just want to go home.

I'm trying to keep my eyes on anything but him while he still has his body pressed up against mine and his voice pulls me out of my thoughts.

"You know being like this with a young girl is bringing back a lot of memories for me." My eyes snap back up to look in his, seeing a smirk on his face, immediately understanding what he was referring to.

"Don't." This came out muffled because of the hand over my mouth but he heard me anyway.

"I don't think your in the position to tell me what to do, do you?" I knew he was right but I couldn't show him that, I had to make it seem like I wasn't completely scared of him.

Before I could say anything else he spoke up again. "You know I could easily do the same as I did to your mother." As he said this the hand that wasn't covering my mouth moved down to my side and started stroking the skin underneath my t-shirt that had ridden up slightly from him pushing me against the wall.

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