Kidnapping Twins

Hailey

DISCLAIMER! THIS CHAPTER HAS TORTURE AND RAPE IN IT

A/N: I'm so sorry! It's been forever. I have just been so busy. But here's an update! I promise to try and update more often!

Veronica just threw up on Uncle Joey. Normally I would say that is stupid. But ever since I found my will to fight again, I don't think that anymore. I think that it was so cool. I know that she didn't mean to, but it seriously cracked me up. But then he dragged her to the bedroom by her hair and I started screaming at him again. Then he came back. He grabbed the taser and instantly walked over to me, tasing me. I screamed, unable to stop myself. I heard Veronica screaming and I knew that she needed to help herself. Uncle Joey finally pulls the taser back and I start taking deep breaths, trying to catch my breath. He goes over and grabs the knife again. He comes towards me, anger in his eyes.

"Where did Grace go? Where did she go Hailey!" I turn my head away from him, my fight and confidence coming back to me strongly. Uncle Joey grabs my hair and I yelp, pain spreading through my scalp.

"I see that you somehow found your fight again. Kind of ruins my plan, but I guess that you can just get tortured like normal again. Or I can break you again. Take away your fight. I think that I will do that." I try to look determined but I can feel the fear starting to spread through me. He unbuckles his pants and he lets them drop, only standing in his boxers. I take a deep breath, knowing that I can get through this. He pulls down his boxer and his cock is right there. I still look into his eyes, a steadfast determination burning in my eyes. He comes over and pulls down my underwear since I was only in a nightgown. He positions himself over me and he pushes into me. I scream, unable to stop myself. The pain is almost unbearable. Almost. I know that I can survive this. I did once before. I can again. I just can't lose my fight. He starts thrusting into me, his eyes closed. I still continue to scream, the pain still winning for now. Uncle Joey finally stops, pulling out of me. I gasp but quickly recover. I take a deep breath and remember what Grace said. She told me that I needed to keep my fight. So I will. Uncle Joey pulls my underwear back up and puts his pants on, humming softly. He looks over at me and stops in shock. I didn't even cry. He can't take away my fight this time. He walks over to me, sitting on the edge of my bed. He starts trailing his finger up and down my leg and I force myself to stay confident, not to let him win.

"Wow. I don't know what changed. But you have your fight back. But I will break you. I will. Maybe not now, but I will break you. For now, we can just do some traditional torture." He walks over and grabs the taser, walking back towards me. He presses it into my stomach, making me scream. He lifts it up quickly and moves to another place. He does this all over my body. He won't hold the taser there for long, but she moves it all over my body, making my entire body ache. He finally stops and he smiles at me, trying to see if he has broken me. A tear rolls down my face but I don't start crying. I look at him with determination in my eyes, trying to hide my fear. He sighs, walking over and grabbing the knife. He grabs my wrists and starts cutting them. I start screaming again, fear starting to take over. I don't want him to hit a vein. I could bleed out. He goes all the way up my arm and then he switches over to my other arm. Once he is done I relax a little, knowing that he didn't hit a vein. He goes over to the table and grabs his cigarettes. He lights one and he doesn't hesitate to press it onto my stomach. I yelp, knowing that he is going to leave a scar. He does this a couple of times until the cigarette goes out. He sighs, pressing it into my stomach extra hard to make sure that it is out. I yelp, pain starting to spread through my body. He stands back, looking at me. I look at him with a fierce determination, not wanting him to win. He smiles, walking towards me. He leans down right next to my ear and I tense but I don't move.

"You know, I had Grace the whole time. I caught her on my way here." I gasp as he pulls back. I shake my head, not believing it.

"No you didn't. You couldn't have caught her. She couldn't have gotten caught." He just smiles, unchaining me from the bed and dragging me by the ankle out of the room. I cross my arms, trying to stay strong. He opens the bedroom door and throws me in there, making me land on the floor. I quickly turn back towards him, making sure that I look confident.

"Go ahead and tell your sister the news. Don't try and escape again girls. Goodbye." He closes the door and I instantly break down, curling up into a ball. I feel arms wrap around me and I instantly dive into them, letting them wrap around me. I start shaking, unable to stop myself. The person gently pulls back and I look up, wiping my eyes. I see Veronica looking at me in concern.

"Nica. He caught Grace. He caught her on his way here. He has her somewhere. I don't know where." Veronica looks at me in shock, disbelief covering her face.

"No. He couldn't have. He couldn't have. Right?" I shake my head and a tear rolls down Veronica's face. She grabs my hand, fear in her eyes.

"What did he do to you? I tried to get to you, but I couldn't. What did he do to you?" I look down at our hands, not wanting to tell her.

"He is trying to break me again. He knows that I have my fight back. He knows that I am going to fight back now. So he is trying to break me. He raped me again Nica." I start crying again and Veronica wraps her arms around me, I cry into her arms but pull back, wanting to finish.

"That's not all. He said that he would find a way to break me no matter how long it took. Then he started hurting me. He tased me. Then he cut my arms up all bad. Then he used cigarettes to burn my stomach." Veronica gasps, looking at my arms. I look at my arms too, not noticing all of the blood on them. Veronica stands up, helping me up.

"We need to clean you up. We will just have to take care of each other until he lets us see Grace again. I'll help you get cleaned up." I nod, walking to the bathroom with her. She turns on some warm water and runs it over my arms. I wince, the cuts starting to burn. She apologizes but continues rinsing them off until there is no more blood. Then she grabs some gauze and tape and wraps my arms, starting the healing process on my arms. She then helps me back to the bed, helping me lay down. She sits on the bed beside me, her face etched with worry.

"Are you ok? Last time you got raped you could barely walk. You seem alright right now." I lock eyes with her, smiling.

"This is gonna sound kinda bad, but it wasn't as bad this time. It's like my body just got used to it. So it wasn't that bad. But it still wasn't pleasant. What about you? Are you ok?" She grabs my hand, tears welling up in her eyes.

"My stomach still really hurts. I think that Grace was right. I think I do have some kind of eternal bleeding. But I can't do anything about it. Hopefully it isn't too bad. Maybe it is something that will resolve on its own. Or maybe I can convince Uncle Joey to bring me to a doctor. I don't know though." Suddenly the door opens and I look over. I see Grace, who is covered in cuts and bruises, along with blood and a lot of dirt. Uncle Joey throws her onto the floor, looking at her.

"5 minutes. You get 5 minutes." He slams the door and walks away. Veronica and I both quickly run over to Grace, kneeling down beside her. She looks at us, pain and happiness in her eyes.

"Oh I am so glad that you guys are ok. I thought that he might have killed you." She pulls into a hug and we hug her back. I pull back gently, turning her attention to me.

"What happened? How did he catch you?" She looks down, tears starting to brim in her eyes.

"Well, I was almost to town. But then I heard a truck. I looked back and saw that Joey was driving it. He saw me and I quickly ran inside of a warehouse. I heard him following but I thought that I could be faster. He quickly caught me though. I started to fight him but then he knocked me out. But I have to tell you girls something." We both look at her, fear in our eyes.

"He isn't going to let me see you girls anymore unless you get hurt. I will have to be in a room alone from now on. So please stick together. I know that you guys can get through this. I know you can." I am about to argue when Uncle Joey comes back into the room.

"Let's go. Come on, get up." He grabs her arm and drags her out of the room. She smiles at us before going. Veronica and I instantly hug each other, both of us crying. We finally settle down and we head towards my bed, laying down beside each other.

"What are we supposed to do now Hay? We won't even have Grace anymore." I look over at her, grabbing her hand.

"But we will have each other. And that is all that matters. We will keep each other strong." Veronica nods, looking back up at the ceiling. I do too, but I find myself quickly drifting off to sleep.

A/N: Sorry that this chapter is a bit shorter. But I promise to try and get chapters out faster. Also, please check out my other story, "When the Clock Strikes Midnigh