chapter 2

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⚠sensitive content (rape)️⚠️
Elliote's POV

I was having a nightmare from yesterday night.

Flash back/dream(yesterday night)

Looking at my phone I see 1:00 am
"Well shit my dad is definitely gonna kill me" I say as I took my keys from my pocket still thinking about the guy I bumped into on how I could repay him.

Walking in, lost in my thoughts, my dad threw a bottle of beer witch shattered on my head as i fell on the ground.

Only half hearing what my dad was saying, probably because I was in shock from the hit. My dad pulled me by my hair down to the basement.

I knew what was about to happen or did I?

Once we were in the basement I got violenty thrown agains the wall. The weird thing was the he was SOBER? Why the hell would he do this if he was sober, he only did this when he had drank to much. It was different this time he smiled like a maniac, I was afraid no terrified of him.

He pulled me on to the bed that was in the corner. He chained me up agains the head board of the bed. These chains were to tight so my wrists turned red after me resisting.

My dad started to take off my clothes as I was crying for my dad to let me go but he just smiled and ignored me.

Once I was striped naked only wearing my underwear, he put on a blindfold and some cloth in my mounth.

Once I thought he left I heard some click like a picture was taken then my dad laughed hysterically " The boys are gonna love this son, if you keep quiet and do what I tell you I may forgive you for your mothers death or... my boys will take care of you."

I heard him talk to some other people on the phone i think he is on a video call with his friends. I cry out more but it was muffled and non-understandable with that cloth in my mounth.

I hear him climb on the bed and he hovered over me.

(You know what happens after that)

I wakeup panting and sweating 10 minutes beforey my alarm would go off. I get out of bed to the bathroom cleaning my wounds not wanting to actually but I did it anyway. My back (ass) was hurting like hell. I ignored it, not wanting to think about what had happened.

I get ready put on some clothes and went down stairs my dad was watching TV some reality show, "shit" I thought knowing he hates reality shows and how angry he gets at them.

He notices me and got angry the second he saw me he threw another bottle at me with hit the wall but also me. I ran outside with my dad yelling at me forgetting my keys half crying.

I walked to my trusted cafe but unfortunately it was closed due to some health issues with the owner. I went to the library extra early. I hadn't eaten nor drank something.

I go to my little office putting down my stuff, I hear a faint knock on the glass door as I look outside and realise who was standing there.

MY DAD and some of his friends did they follow me here?!?!?

I quickly hide so he doens't see me but apparently I was to late.

Alexandre POV

I wake up to my alarm and get out of bed as i went downstairs still looking like shit but i didn't care.
My father was already sitting at the table waiting for the others while reading the newspaper.

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