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23.

im not gonna lie I really don't like this chapter how I wrote it and it's unedited but I figured I owe you guys more since I keep getting messages asking for an update. I'll work on it more when I get time tho.

{TRIGGER WARNING/ r@pe & pedophilia}

antheia blesic's backstory...
age five -
she heard it. the rasped grunts from her mother, her throat too swollen from the screaming and forcefulness to fully make any noise anymore. the scary man's lewd noises and heavy breathing. him cursing antheias mother for struggling each time. he had been using her for 2 hours now.

the big scary man bursted into their home an hour before they started. red faced and screaming something that sounded like gibberish to the five year old
girl. her mother knew he was coming, why else would she hide antheia under the floor board, it was a space big enough to fit just her little body. her mother told her to stay quiet and not be scared, even five years old antheia thought that was a stupid thing to say since she had to witness this all. she was scared at first but after everything the man started to force her mother do and she witness it, she began to understand there are cruel humans in this world and her mind had been corrupted seeing her mother struggle yet give up once the man forced himself inside her.

her mother just took it, knowing there was no use anymore to fight. antheia had blanked out after about 10 minutes of it. she felt a weird sensation wash over her, a numbness she couldn't understand yet welcomed.

the man let out a groan finally finishing and zipped up his pants. antheia looked through the cracks one more time at the man and studied him. memorizing the man that took everything from her mother and now her . she mentally noted any detailed feature she can pick out from anyone else in a crowd and kept it locked in her little mind.

how a five year old little girl knew to do that was all thanks to her father, she was a child but he still taught her what to do in a dangerous situation like this one. never throw yourself into the line of danger unless you know you can handle it, stay off to the side and lock any detail in your mind that can help you in the future. he had taught her if she can not help in the midst of the danger to stay put and get that revenge. keep the family line going so that when the evil steals it's satisfaction; later she can take it from the evil and enjoy the fact she took like they did.

it may not be the best thing to teach a five year old girl let alone anyone since it doesn't help in the moment but revenge is a sweet taste.

so as the man takes what doesn't belong to him she locks any detail she sees into the back of her little brain and lets the numb overtake her completely.

the man leaves after kicking her mothers limp body off the now broken glass coffee table he had her bent over on. antheia holds her breathe the whole time till she hears whatever vehicle he had came in. she pushes the floorboard open slowly, not noticing her whole body is shaking until she crawls out completely. slowly walking over, almost tripping, to her mothers body laying on the floor.
there's a few big gashes on her face and whole back upper body, antheia doesn't even want to try to see the front or lower body knowing there would be more maybe even worse wounds.

"mama?" antheias little voice carries throughtout the empty house. she shakes her shoulder gently trying to wake up her mother.

she may be a smart child but antheia doesn't comprehend the fact that her mother is too limp, too unmoving for her to be still alive. the daughter thinks her mother is just worn out from all the fighting and she just fell asleep.

antheia hears heavy breathing over where the front door is. turning her head quickly she sees the man standing there. the one that took everything from the females. she screams and tries to bolt towards the back door. the man is of course faster than the little girl and quickly catches her by her hair. wrapping his hand in her hair he pulls, dragging her body back next to her mothers body.

"you know cutie I knew I had forgotten something when I left. I forgot this sexy ass had a child, I remember when I had left the driveway so I just had to come back and have a taste of you." he yells over antheias screams. still dragging her small body towards him now that she's next to the woman he had already stole from.

"GET OFF ME! PLEASE HELP ME! " little antheias loud screams echo through the house. no one is around the house though, her father was always paranoid so he had bought a house miles away from anyone hidden behind woods and large streams of water. it was always antheias safe place, that was ruined just by one large scary man.

"no one can hear you bitch. Don't worry this won't hurt much if you just give in and let me in that little hole . " the man's disgusting grin was all antheia could see.

terrified she kept fighting against the much larger male. he had enough of all the fight so the last antheia seen before everything went black was him unbuckling his belt for the second time that awful night.
the night antheias mother was taken from her and antheias soul was ripped from her at only five years old.