Tw: Abuse & mention of assault
Song: idontwannabeyouanymore by Billie Eilish
𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪
5 years ago
(Emma is 16yrs old)San Francisco, USA
It was almost midnight, so Dad must be on his way back. I have done everything he told me to do.
"Emma, is that you!?" came my stepbrother's voice.
"Y-Yes." I replied meekly. He was the worst of them all. I hope he is not drunk.
Sebastian walked into the kitchen, where I was standing, and stared at me intensely. He was sober.
"Di-did you need something, Sebastian?" I asked him, wanting to get this over with as quickly as possible.
"Have you done what I told you to do?" He asked while picking up a sharp knife from the counter. Alarm sounds started going off in my head once I remembered what he had told me to do and the fact that he had picked up that knife.
'Come to my room tonight at 11." That's what he had told me, and he had insisted that I come in only my undergarments.
"I'm sorry, I forgot. Dad had given me a list of things to do, and I completely forgot." I mumbled softly, not wanting to anger him any further.
It was useless as his eyes darkened and he raised the knife while walking towards me. I had learned not to fight back, as it only made it worse. His other hand gripped my arm harshly, and he pulled me extremely close to his body.
"DOES IT LOOK LIKE I FUCKING CARE!?" He shouted straight at me, making me wince and start trembling.
I stayed quiet and looked down. Please, please, God. If you're really up there, save me from this monster.
Sebastian then started plunging the knife deep into my stomach, and even though I pleaded with him to stop, a sadistic smile came onto his face as he enjoyed seeing the pain that he inflicted upon me. He did this again and again, till the point where there was a big pool of blood surrounding me.
I screamed and screamed at him to stop, but my screams were in vain as he started cutting my stomach ruthlessly without any intentions of stopping.
That night, I finally fainted from exhaustion and bleeding.***********
Song: Chemtrails Over The Country Club by Lana Del Rey
Present
New York, USA
You know that feeling when you're just numb? That's what I felt once I saw Sasha lying down on the bed in front of me. She was my best friend, the sister I never had.
I felt sick just by seeing her condition; her body was pale in color, and you could easily see that she had lost a lot of weight. I just talked to the doctor here, and he said that she will be back to normal in a few months.
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