Written in the Stars

Chapter 9: Singing Sparrows

+' Eos pov '+

As I lay in the cell, watching James disappear, I almost felt a sense of relief. I knew where he was going.
I felt a hand grab my hair, yanking me up, my visions blurred, and my body shaking. It was my sisters guard. With a hand, he grabbed my chin, lifting my head up to meet my father's eyes.

My fathers eyes widened, seeing my face and the state I was in.
"Get her out of here." He demanded. "Wyatt will kill us all when he sees what you have done to her." He said, turning toward Carmen.
"Little bitch deserved it for leaving us for Rocky's boy." She said with a giggled before my father's hand landed a punch into her face, not hard enough to injure her to much. She looked at my father with wide eyes.

"Fine." She said coldly. "Let's go, Leo." She said, turning and walking out the door. Carmen's guard, his hand still fisting my hair, grabbed my arm, dragging me outside. As we stepped outside, the sun blinded my eyes. We walked for what seemed like hours before reaching a vehicle. Before I knew it, I was thrown into the trunk of the car. The bumps and turns of the car sent me flying around the trunk. Luckily, they didn't search the trunk before they had so brutally thrown me in it. My leg grazed a sharp object, reaching down. I grabbed what felt like a knife. It was too dark to see, but I knew as soon as the trunk opened, I wasn't going to just let them take me without a fight.

As they opened the trunk, the sun blinded my eyes. I felt a hand grab my back, trying to pull me out. I spun around, stabbing my sister guard in the throat. I could hear his gurgling sounds, attempting to breathe. I slashed my knife through his throat when his began to shake. I stood low to the ground,  practically on all fours, ready to lunge at the next person to approach me. I held the knife up, licking the blood off in one swipe. My sisters face looked disgusted, her eyes watery as though she was going to cry. I started giggling, almost going manic. The sight of her face was worth the foul taste in my mouth. I wiped my face, and blood ran down my mouth before my sister lunged at me, grabbing my knife. I grabbed the closest thing to me, her arm, and latched my teeth onto her, ripping away a chunk of skin. I could hear her pitiful screams before the man who was driving the car hit me over the head with his gun.

"Do what you please to her." Carmen said, grabbing her arm. "And make it hurt."
"Anything?" The man asked.
"Anything." Carmen said before going to the car to bandage her arm.
The man grabbed my feet, dragging me to a makeshift cave along a mountain side. He placed me up against a wall.

My head bobbed as my eyes opened, seeing him flick a syringe and come towards me. I slowly crawled away from him before he grabbed my ankle, pulling me to him, injecting a drug into my leg. My head started pounded, and my vision blurred. He unbuttoned my shirt as he kissed up and down my neck, leaving hickeys and bruises on me. No matter how much I tried to get away, my body couldn't move, my limbs completely limp. He grabbed my hips, pulling me closer as he took shit shirt off in one swift motion.  He began to unbutton his pants, pressing onto my breasts. Moving on top of me, he removed the rest of my clothing, pushing me closer to the stone wall of the cave. He took his shaft, placing it before my entry.

"I'm going to make this hurt, little one." He snickered before thrusting his shaft into me, making me tear. No matter what he did, I would not give him the satisfaction of hearing me scream and plead. He pressed his hands down on my throat, harder and harder, as he took me in his own free will, marking my body with hickeys and bruises. I could feel the drug wear off as he pulled out of me, ejecting onto the wall. I leaned over as his back was turned and was able to grab my knife. He had foolishly lay close enough for me to grab. As soon as he turned, I cut off his shaft with one swipe. As he lay screaming in pain, I gathered myself, putting my clothes on the best I could. I then stood above him, grabbing his head to make him look at me.

"I'm going to make this hurt, little one." I mocked his words before slicing his mouth ear to ear before taking his shaft and shoving it down his throat. I was able to get out of the cave and walk a ways before collapsing in the grass next to the lake as the sparrows sang.