It never goes right.

Chapter 8.

I woke up to an empty house and an empty stomach.

I made some cereal and got dressed. It was the weekend so no school.

David got home and ran upstairs to my room.

"Where's your mum?"

"She got asked to do a sleep and so I was alone all night" I stuttered, hoping he wouldn't hurt me.

"Okay don't tell her you were alone. She will be really angry with you."

I nodded and waited for mum to arrive home. She walked in the door and I hugged her. "Get off me you idiot what's wrong" she laughed. "Just missed you!" I exclaimed.

She had the day off so her and David went out for the day. Davids mum came round to look after me.

I spent most of the day in my room. I heard Betty walking up the stairs.

"Can I come in?"

"Of course." I smiled at her and patted my bed.

She laughed and sat down.

"So what do you do in here. David says you spend a lot of time in here? Are you secretly building a time machine?" She laughed.

"No" I giggled. "I just like to be alone sometimes. I often draw, watch TV or just listen to my thoughts."

"You're a very unique little girl. I would like to get to know you more as my future step grand-daughter." She smiled and placed her hand on my shoulder.

"I will ask your mum if it's okay for us to go out tomorrow. I will take to wherever you want to go. Sound good to you?" She playfully pinched my cheek.

I smiled and nodded. It was nice to finally feel like I was welcomed into the family. Mum and David came home and Betty and them had a chat in the kitchen.

"That sounds lovely Betty, where are you thinking of taking her?" I heard my mum say.

"I told her it will be wherever she wants to go."

"Can we go to a museum please Betty?" I poked my head round the door.

"If thats were you want to go then we will go there. And darling call me Grandma."

I gave her a hug and went back to my room. David followed me.

"You breath one word of what we do to her and you'll wish you weren't alive anymore."

He stormed out.

Why would I tell anyone after all the threats he's made? And why would I tell his mother of all people. Like she would believe me.

We all had dinner together and after I finished I went straight to bed. Mum had to nip out quickly to the shop.

David came into my room.

"We haven't got long so take your clothes off now you little rat."

He pulled my clothes off as he forced me onto the bed, this time I was facing the wall not him.

He pulled my hair and tried to strangle me. All I did was cry and beg him to stop.

He finally finished. "We still have some time to spare so why don't you do me a favour?" He said sitting next to me.

I didn't get a chance to answer before he was forcing my head down to his groin. "Open your mouth and put my dick in it you worthless piece of shit." He said pushing me further.

I didn't have a clue what I was doing but it felt and tasted so horrible. He came in my mouth and made me swallow it. I was nearly sick from the taste.

After he left I went to the bathroom and made myself sick.

Mum came home and said goodnight to me. Yet again I cried myself to sleep that night.