Chapter 54: "broken water"

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TRIGGER WARNING!! Ra*PE
•Lewis's Point Of View•

He set a camera in the front seat and came back to pulling my boxers down.

No, god please

"No, get off me, please" I cried, I couldn't feel my body, I can't move.

"Oh wow" he smiled "You're huge" "you get that from your uncle, ha?" He smirked kissing my lips.

"You're dead to me, Louis, I'm going to kill you" I let out a loud sob.

"You know, I like it better in bed, let's get you back to my place"

Tears left my eyes, dropping down my cheeks, where is Luella?

He drove to his rented house, I still couldn't move my body, I kept crying and shouting to get people's attention.

He told the neighbors that my mom just died and that I'm drunk.

"You know, I missed your body, a lot, call me crazy, but I kept dreaming about that 10 year old body of yours" he squeezed me through my pants.

He dropped me down to the bed and started taking my clothes off.

"Please, I'll give you money, a-anything!" I cried as he tied my legs apart.

"I'm so hard right now, Louis" he smirked, "I want you to feel everything"

"Don't call me that!"

I squinted my eyes shut, not wanting to see.

"Open baby" he whispered, "fucking open!" He started pulling on my stitches above my eyebrow making me scream.

I opened my eyes, my vision blurred from my tears.

I want Luella.

"Okay now I'm going to put this toy in you, while I suck you, sounds amazing, right?" He chuckled.

"You sick fucking piece of shit!" I cried and saw him put something in me.

He kept doing this for what I counted, 243 minutes.

4 hours and 3 minutes.

I kept screaming on top of my lungs making him put a cloth in my mouth.

He put another needle in me after 2 hours of doing it.

I looked down and I was bleeding everywhere,

I want my mother.

Please god

I never wished to die in any moments, but this, all I wished, is for it to end, right now.

"You got my mattress all bloody" he sighed kissing my neck, "god, I missed this so much"

"I'm going to ride you, okay? Stop crying, you'll like it"

He was filming the whole thing.

How did the neighbors not hear me scream?

My head was covered in blood because he took all the stitches out and opened the wound.

He even sliced a knife in it, because he said I looked handsome that way.

He's more than a psychotic piece of shit.

"Don't you think that they'll report that I'm missing by now" "let me fucking go, this is enough, you got what you wanted"

I was going to go unconscious from all the blood I lost down there.

"Open up! This is the police, open this fucking door!" Deep voices shouted outside the door.

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