Always You

Enza

They dragged Jace away and I couldn't help but cry harder, I knew what was about to happen and I suddenly started to fear for my life. I was no longer hyperventilating but when I saw my dad stalking over me I almost started again.

"Since when do you talk back to me huh?!" He yelled in my face yanking me up by my curly locs. I started crying harder begging my mom for help but she quickly turned a blind eye.

"I got something for you." He said with an evil smile on his face. He started dragging me toward the basement door. I never went into the basement it scared me it was always dark and could down there. My siblings locked me in their one time and ive been afraid ever since.

TRIGGER WARNING

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I started protesting against him nit wanting to go into the basement I was honestly trying my hardest to get away, but I was still weak, I was still small and skinny as ever, it was no way I was escaping his wrath. He stopped walking and slapped me hard against the face, before continuing his actions. Once in the basement he threw me on the floor and took off his belt.

"You wanna walk around with that 18 year old all day, you out being a slut and then you disrespected me and your mom in front of the cops." He was going on and on, all I could think about was the pain I was about to feel.

"I'll teach you a lesson." He yanked at my shirt I was wearing successfully ripping it in. He yanked the shirt off me leaving me in just some gym pants. He looked over my body before reaching for the pants next. I started freaking out having no clue what he was about to do. I fought against him before he punched me a few times in the side which successfully got me to stop moving. Once I was only in my bra and panties he picked up the belt agin striking my fragile body with so much force. I tried jumping away from him but his grip was so strong as he held me in place successfully wiping my. he was swinging the belt with no sense of direction hitting me wherever he could. I felt my flesh ripping on my back as that was the place he tended to strike the most. I couldn't help but let out screams in hope somebody would hear and come save me.

I don't know how long he whipped me for, but when he was finally done all that could be heard was my labored breathing. I could hear him walking around the basement but I really could not see him through my teary vision and on top of that my backup glasses were upstairs in my room. I heard the sound of chains and soon one was clipped around one of my ankles. I couldn't protest, I couldn't move, all I could do was sit there. I heard his footsteps retreat back up the stairs that led him out of the basement.

Trigger warning over

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3 days later

I don't know how long ive been down here, Ive been In and out for the longest. I haven't had food nor water and what felt like forever and the fact that I lost blood wasn't helpful. I felt myself start crying again because once again I have peed on myself. I couldn't move, my legs have torn flesh due to the belt so I couldn't get to the bathroom, and peeing on myself made it much worse because it burned most likely giving me infections in my wounds.

Light flooded the basement as the door opened reveling voices. My mom walked down the stairs with and a blanket and a bottle of water. When she was finally able to see me she gasped dropping what she had in her hands. She walked toward me quickly reaching out to touch my face. I yanked away quickly as more tears flooded my eyes, I didn't want to be touched by anybody. Nobody deserved to ever touch me.

"Honey, come here." my mom said gently and I just shook my head no. I mustered up all the strength I had to finally sit up. I leaned myself against the wall looking at my surroundings. My mom reached for me again and I backed away once again.

" P-please d-dont touch m-me." I whispered out not trusting my own voice. She looked at me like she hated me, which I already knew she did. If she loved me she would've protected me, but she sat back and let this happen, like she always did.

"w-water" my voice was raspy from all the screaming I did and not talking for a while. It honestly burned my throat to say those little words. She handed me the water bottle upon my request, I eagerly took it drinking the water in less than a minute. She stood up walking out leaving me all along in the darkness again.

5 days later (TRIGGER WARNING)

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I still have no conception of time but I fell like ive been down here for about a week now. But at the moment my dad was beating the hell outta me. I could no longer scream for help all I cold do was cry silently. I Let out a breath of relief as I heard the belt hit the floor. He currently had my top half laid across an office desk. He had my legs changed to the bottom keeping me in doggy style position. My bra and panties that I had on begin to rip with all the force he was using to whip me. I tried focusing on my breathing when I heard two male voices coming back down the stairs. One belonging to my dad and the other one was familiar but I couldn't remember where I hear it from until Jayden came into view.

"Well, you paid me the money she's all yours." I started yanking again these restraint sas my dad proceed to walk out. This can't be happening he's going to rape me and im tied down nothing I can do to stop it.

"Jace can't help you now, she's to busy in jail getting her ass beat." Jayden taunted me. He walked behind me slapping one of my already sore but cheeks making me cry out in pain.

"p-please don't do this." I chocked on my tears as I begged him not to rape me. I hear him chuckle and proceeded to take off his pants. I hear this zipper go down an then I felt his penis poking at my entrance.

"Be a good girl, will ya?" He rammed into me causing me to scream, after all I was still a virgin and something I wanted to hold on to. My virginity was meant for someone I loved and now it's being ripped away from me. He had my head pushed down into the table as he violated me in the worse way. I wanted to die and that exactly what was going to happen. My family was going To kill me, but no one was going to believe the girl with autism.