Ray Has Woken

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By then Charlotte was fifteen and I was seventeen. I took a liking to her right away.

To get her where she is now, I lessened her meals and put more tests.

As I was more than happy to give them, I hate receiving them. I'll admit to smacking her whenever I found one.

It was the day I fell in love with her scream. I got to watch the full procedure. I knew then and there that I wanted her.

I told her I was also an experiment, but she couldn't tell anyone because I was afraid. Her obedience was at its peak.

I made her promise me to not talk to any man. And she didn't. For three months straight she only talked to me.

That was the start of me hitting her. I liked it so much I started enforcing rules that I know she'd break just so I could get that rise.

She came to me and said 'I'm sorry. I'll pay you back with.. what you.. would like.' That was the first time we had sex. We both ended up enjoying it so much that we would do it almost every week.

He gave me the liquid's base whilst I created the actual thing that gave miscarriages. I forced her to drink it every time we had sex.

Why protect her? She isn't capable of anything. What else is she good for other than pleasure?

I yell and jump up from the bed. My body is hot.. and hurt. I feel my jaw clenching. I pry my eyes open and stare at the ceiling.

Charlotte..
That's what he told me about Charlotte!

FUCK!

Is she okay? Is she up? What's happening to her?

I go to move and find out I can't at all. What the fuck happened to me?
Ugh.. my head. My body.. my EVERYTHING!
Speaking of which.. where is he?
Are they okay?
I think.. I think I'm home.
This is a soft bed and definitely my blankets..
Is someone watching after me whilst there captured by him?!
Did they trade places?!

I.. I need to know!

I hiss and yell, as I attempt to move. My body won't budge. Why won't it budge? Why can't I move?!

A voice brings me to peace. A very.. tiny.. and soft voice. "H-Hi Ray! Daddy! R-Ray is up!" She's okay! She's up! Charlotte is safe and hopefully healthy. She does have a stutter though. Wonder who "daddy" is..
My chest is painfully hugged by her. Once I hiss, her arms subtract from me. "S-Sorry R-Ray. I-I forgot you're s-still hurt. Look a-at my cool s-scars! Daddy says I-I'm a warrior n-now!" Her wrists come into my view. A large, circular scar covers her wrist. It's the same on both sides..

There's a low laugh.. that belongs to.. my boyfriend! "Let's give him some space, princess. Come here."
She pouts. "B-But Ray n-needs to laugh!"
        "Ray just woke up. I'm gonna give him some energy and I don't think you want to watch."
"I c-can give him s-some energy! You
a-always get e-energy from my k-kisses! C-Can I please, D-Daddy?"
So daddy is Levi.. huh. I'm missing a lot here. Usually he hates that word. Guess he's making an exception.
       "He needs a different kind of energy. Why don't you go finish eating your lunch?"
"I a-ate the three b-bites! I don't
w-want the r-rest."
       "So if I ask Vince if you ate them he'll say you did?"
"Mhm!"
       "Alright.. I'm going to ask him, but if he says you didn't then you're eating more AND drinking a bottle of water."
Charlotte gasps and then the sound of tiny feet echo the hall.

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