Once I wake up from my nap , shit that was a bad dream I hope.
I yawn and notice my bag and the time.
6:01.
I sigh and grab my book. I starts my homework , trying to remember from class. I grunts and looks through my phone .
Trina called 3 times.
"Great" I mubble.
I turn it off and Finnish my homework.
I finish 30min later slupping on the couch , rubbing my temples. Ughhh, I hate my stress .
I look up at my mom and give a weak smile.
"Are you ok, hun?" She asks.
She pats my back making tiny circles.
" I ... I saw him again." I breathed.
She completely froze . In a flash she started writing down stuff.
"Mom, mom? Mom !" I yell.
She glares a dead look to me.
"It was his son . Not him." I relaxly say .
She calms down and hugs me.
I sit and watch her calm down.
I hate seeing her like this, she started being like this since I was raped.
I hug her and we watch tv together , we started a foundation for girls who were raped and kidnapped.
She stands up and gives me a smile and goes and makes dinner.
While she does that , dad comes home and crashes on the couch on top of me.
Memories flood in paralyzing me , all of the memories.
I start hitting and kicking my dad.
He stares at me in fear.
"Don't touch me , get off, help!!!" I cry. Tears ran down my face.
"Honey throw me her pills!" My dad yells getting off. I curl into a ball , crying my heart out.
In 1 minute tops he comes with my anxiety and depression pills.
He crushes them and puts them in my 7 Up .
"Here you go sorry baby doll." he says cooing me.
I take a gulp of my drink , not long before I finish the drink. I feel the pills work. The memories start fading away and I start to feel way better. I sigh and lay my head on my dad's shoulder.
"Sorry daddy. I didn't mean to." I say hugging him.
He pats my back giving me a sign of being ok.
"Let's go eat." he smiles.
We walk in to see mom and my siblings: Andrew age 14, Claudia age 11,and the youngest is Hope age 6.
Andrew likes to be man of the house but knows his limits.
He's known since he was 11 , about how I was raped. He likes to take care of me and watch over me. He might be 14 but he acts like a big bro .
Claudia had to know for her safety and her better good.
We all eat in silence , they heard me when had my episode.
"How was Highschool?" Andrew asked.
"It was ok , how did you deal with 8th grade?" I say with a smirk.
"It was great and I had to walk Claudia to all of her classes this year too." he says looking at her.
We were in a middle school , so I was able to watch Andrew for a bit.
We finish our food and talked about work . I raise an eye brow to Claudia who has her phone at the table. To make it's weirder , she's smiling. Ohhhh someone is crushing ?
Andrew looks at me with a smirk, he's thinking the same thing. She's talking to a guy who she likes and time to embarrass her.
He takes her phone in mid txt. Her face drained from color . She knows what's gonna happen.
"Give me back my phone!" she growls loudly.
Hope giggles, "ooh you got caught!" she giggles.
We all laugh at her , she is really pissed off now.
"I'll give it to you , if you tell me who your txting?" he says with evil in his eyes.
"Kendra, give me my phone back now!" she yells.
"Ok , ok. Andrew give it back ." Mom tells him.
He gives it back to her and smiles.
He knows it was from a guy, he read it. Smart , very smart. I finish and get ready to shower and sleep.
YOU ARE READING
my rapist's son
Novela JuvenilLoren Ashet , A girl falls for a boy who is the son who rapped her 5years ago. Can he teach her to trust him? And not to hate him like his father.