The Abused Girl

Chapter 7

*Carly's POV*

-----2 hours later---

I walked all the way home because I didn't want to ask the boys for a ride, and decided to go home. I walk up the driveway and see my dads car here.

Crap I didn't think he would be here.

Well no dip he does live here you idiot.

I walk into the house and try to run to my room. When I get to the first step I get grabbed by the hair and thrown to the ground. "What the hell are you doing here? You should be in school! What were you doing? Whoring around? Of course you were you're a slut," He said then slapped me. "Guess what? I got a little toy. I think it will be fun for both of us," He says grinning ear to ear.

"I'm sorry father. I didn't feel well so I thought I should come home so I don't get anyone else sick," I said looking at my shoes hoping he believes me.

"LIE!!" He screams then grabs me by the hair and drags me down the hall while I'm trying to get him to let go of me. He opens the basement door and throws me down the steps. He only puts me in the basement for serious punishment. This must be something about his new "toy" his "toys" are torture devices.

Last time it was a belt. I had welts all over my body for a month. He comes down the stairs with a whip in his hand.

NOOO!! Not a whip!!

Those things hurt so bad.

"Take off your shirt and turn around," I hesitate and try to back into the wall. This only makes him more pissed off.

He storms towards me.

"NO, PLEASE!! I'LL BE GOOD I SWEAR!!" I scream trying to put some sense into his head.

"Nah, you wanna be a little whore you need to learn your lesson. I know you have been hanging out with those boys, and how you left school with them.....oh and what happened to keeping our little secret?" He says then chains my hands to the ceiling and lifts me so I'm off the ground. "We are not moving again so you will tell them boys to leave your worthless ass alone. You got that?"

I just nod. He hit me with the whip. "YOU GOT THAT??"

"Yes sir," I say in a small voice.

"Good," he starts hitting me with the whip for another hour. "Okay, clean up down here and I better have my dinner on the table in a half an hour," He says then lets go of the chains and I fall to the ground with a 'clump.'

I sit there and finally let the tears out.

I walk up stairs and make him chicken and rice. I put it on the table with a beer, and go downstairs to start and clean up my blood. it takes me an hour to clean it all up, and I start getting dizzy. I go upstairs and go to my father.

"Excuse me. I'm sorry to disrupt you but can I stay home from school tomorrow so nobody sees anything?"

He looks at me "Sure but then you go to school and get rid of your 'friends' got it?" He said with a glare.

"Yes sir. I will," I nodded and headed upstairs to clean my wounds the best I could. I cleaned up my back till I got to the middle of it and couldn't reach.

But I found a way that included some very uncomfortable positions.

I got my PJ's on and went to bed.

-----Two Days Later----

I woke up and made my dad breakfast. I run back upstairs to get dressed and brush my teeth. I throw on some black pants and a band tee of Black Veil Brides. I brush my teeth and grab my bag and keys and leave. I go to my dad's door and knock. "Sir, your breakfast is ready," I say so he can hear me.

"Whatever. Go," He grunts back.

I leave and start my walk to school. While I was walking I was thinking about what I was going to say to the boys.

"Hey, um I don't think we should be friends anymore." Nah too blunt. "Guys, my dad doesn't like you so we can't hang out." No. I could just ignore their presence and hope they get the message I don't want to be their friends. Yeah, I'll do that.

I see the school and start to walk up. I hear all the boys calling my name, but I lower my head and go to my locker to grab my books. I grab my history books and start to head to class. I sit down in my seat and the bell rings and class starts.

The bell rings and we can leave. I head to science and see Savannah in the seat next to me. I sit down and start to work on the bell ringer. "Hey, where were you yesterday?" She says placing her hand on my back. I tense my back and keep the cry of pain to myself.

"I wasn't feeling well," I replied hoping she would get her hand off of me. Instead, she starting moving her hand up and down in a soothing manner, but it was anything but soothing.

"I'm glad your feeling better now," she smiles and moves her hand off my back and pays attention to the teacher.

The bell rings and I start to leave to go to my locker. I switch my books and leave for English, the subject I have with the boys. This will be hard. I'm just going to ignore their entire presence.

I walk in and sit down. Soon the boys walk in too and spot me and sit around me. I keep a straight face and keep looking forward. "Hey," Chase says.

I don't answer. "Are you ignoring us?" Jake asks.

I ignore them for 20 minutes. But the boys give each other a look and smirk. The boys stand up like in those movies where like someone says something horrible to one of their friends so they all stand up like they're gonna hurt someone.

Sam grabs me and picks me up and throws me over his shoulder. He starts to walk away. "Hey! What do you think you're doing?!?" I yell.

"Excuse me, What do you boys think your doing?" the teacher says. Yeah! He's got to let me go unless he wants to get in trouble. I smile smugly.

"Wipe that smile off your face princess. We don't care about getting in trouble," Jake says from in front of me, so I had to lift my head a bit to see him. Well his.....junk. Since it was like right in front of my face.

I put my head down quickly so I wouldn't see....that anymore. When I put my head down I'm greeted with Sam's butt. Ugh. Someone comes in the door. "Carly! What are you doing on that boys shoulder?" My angry father screams. Oh no.

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