Hold on til may

Chapter 2- uh hell no

Chapter 2- uh hell no.

Ana'a P.O.V.

"Sweet Ana I'm home" I hear my mothers taunting voice chime through the house.

Fuck.

I walk to the front door where she's standing looking at me devilishly her brown hair was frizzed in all different directions and her green, drunken eyes, looked at me with taunting power.

"Mother" I say greeting her coldly.

She giggled the over bearing stench of alcohol filling my nostrils.

Her taunting stare turned into a devilish smile as she grabbed a lock of my hair pulling me closer to her.

"Listen here you little bitch I swear to fucking god you talk to me like that again and I will kick your little ass" she said venomously.

I flinched.

"Fuck you...mum" I say back with just as much venom.

She gasps and slaps me hard across the face, then she grabs a lock of my hair and pulls. Throwing her other hand at my eye, she punches me hard.

I grimace as she puts a final blow to my left cheek.

"Go the fuck to bed" she says.

I wincing, from pain make my way to my room.

I throw myself onto my bed and let out an exasperated yell.

Fuck you mom. Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you.

I just hope dad doesn't come home, then all hell would break loose.

I guess my luck wasn't to great cause in the morning my dad came home.

Fuck.

I hear a knock on my door and I whimper softly.

"Come in" I say dreading what's going to happen next, what always happens.

He walks in smiling he was away on 'business' as he calls it ha. My ass.

He comes over and sits on the bed next to me rubbing my thigh and moving up.

No, please no.

"Sweetie why don't you lay back down" he says.

"N-no thanks" I say weakly.

"Lay down" he says forcefully.

"Yes father" I say.

Then I lay down and he seizes my hands putting them above my head, he ties my hands to the bedpost and then my feet to the other two, I was completely helpless.

I saw as he began undressing himself, silent tears were streaming down my face. No. Please.

"Please don't do this" I say begging now.

He just smiles at me that sick smile, before agonizingly ripping off my pajamas and pulling down his underwear.

No no no please.

He laughs.

"You were always daddy's little princess".

The sobs took over my body.

Spencer's P.O.V

I get ready for school in the morning getting dressed in my usual jeans and a t-shirt, my pants were hanging low around my hips and my brown hair was tousled around cause of sleep. I don't give a shit though I'm not brushing it.

I hop into my car, my baby that I worked so hard for and drive to school.

I can't wait to see Ana.