When I woke up I wasn't in my room. I looked around and started to panic. Where was I? The room I was in had dark blue walls and black and white furniture. They're were band posters on the walls and it looked like your typical boys room.
I tried getting up but I got dizzy and swayed a little bit. I waited till the dizziness left and I was steady again before i opened the door to which I assumed was the hallway.
I was relieved when I opened the door and saw that I was right and it was in fact the door to the hallway. I started walking down the hallway ignoring the pain. I walked down the steps and into what I assumed was the living room based on the 60 inch flat screen T.V.
I almost screamed when i saw someone sitting on the couch but stopped myself when i saw it was only hunter... Wait, Hunter?!
"Why am I here?" I asked him making him jump in surprise and fall off the couch. When he saw it was me his eyes widened and he immediately got to his feet.
"Chloe? what are you doing down here? You should be resting." He said trying to bring me back upstairs but I wouldn't budge.
"Tell me why i'm here? How did I even get here?" I asked starting to get angry.
"I found you passed out and beaten in the woods. What happened?" I go to respond but he stops me. "And don't lie to me." He said in a stern tone.
"Nothing happened." I lied.
"That's bullshit Chloe and you know it. What happened? I cant help you if you don't tell me."
I scoff before responding. "I don't need help because nothings wrong, and even if there was something wrong I wouldn't need your help. I'm not a baby, I can take care of myself."
His eyes softened. "Chloe i know your not a baby but please, I just want to help."
I debated telling him the truth but decided against it. My father always told me 'the truth always comes with pain' which basically means if i tell anyone the truth that's all ill feel, and i do not enjoy pain.
"There's nothing to help me with hunter, just leave it alone, please." I beg him to listen but it doesn't look like he's listening to me anytime soon.
"I'm not giving up Chloe. You may be scared to tell me who's hurting you but i wont give up on helping you. I'll figure out who's hurting you whether you tell me or not. One way or another the truth will come out."
"The truth always comes with pain Hunter. Remember that before you go digging into my life." I told him before leaving him open mouthed in his living room, heading home, no doubt to get another beating, but I knows the longer i'm gone the angrier he'll be.
When I get home, I notice that my dad is gone, probably out getting drunk at one of the local bars.
I head up to my room and get clothes for a shower. When i'm in the shower i hear a door open and close before i hear foot steps heading in the direction of my room.
I think nothing of it until my fathers banging on my bathroom door screaming my name.
"Chloe! I know your in there, come out here now! I want to have some fun." my heart rate accelerates and i quickly turn off the water and try to get dressed before he comes in, afraid that he'll try something with me, but i'm too late and he breaks the door down when i'm about to put my my pants on.
I back away from him, not wanting him to take the one thing that's truly mine.
He steps closer and closer until he has me pinned against the wall in nothing but my bra and panties. He caresses my cheek and i shiver in disgust but he mistook it for one of pleasure and dipped his head down to kiss me but i turned my head and tried to push him away but he wouldn't budge.
"Don't fight it honey. I know you want it." He said. This only made me fight harder which just made him more impatient.
Don't worry sweetie. It will only hurt a little." he says as he tries to kiss me again but i try to fight him off of me. However, i don't see that happening any time soon. "Don't fight it. You cant win. This is what you get for killing your mother." he said forcing his lips onto mine. I cringe in disgust that he took my first kiss and try to push him away. He stops kissing me and looks at me in anger. "Kiss me back bitch! You Killed my wife and you'll do as i say. Now please me Chloe." he said with a sinister grin
I try to scream but he just covers my mouth with his, successfully silencing my screams making more tears pour out of my aleeady tearstained eyes.
I move my head to the side trying to get him off of me as he kisses down my neck. "I'm not doing this! Stop!" I scream hoping that will stop him but he just ignores me and continues tryinf to fill the void created when my mother died.
****WARNING****
SEXUAL CONTENT AFTER THIS POINT. I WILL PUT A MESSAGE AFTER ITS DONE IF YOU WANT TO SKIP IT.
"Of course you are. You'll do as i say" He says as he picks me up and throws me on my bed. I back up to the corner of the bed but he just pulls me back and lays on top of me. He goes to take off my bra and i fight him with all my might but hes too strong.
He pulls off my bra and goes for my panties as he slowly licks in between my boobs.
I try to fight him but i'm growing tired from fighting so hard. I realize it's no use as he pulls off my panties and starts taking his clothes off. I start to cry, realizing the i'm gonna loose my virginity to my father.
He starts to bring his dick into me and i scream in pain. He doesn't stop though. He continues until he's satisfied and he just puts his clothes on and leaves me crying on my bed surrounded by blood from him forcing himself into me.
***SCENE OVER***
I lie on my bed for hours, crying over the fact that my father just raped me and took my virginity. I was saving that for the one i loved and would love me back no matter how bad my last was, but my father ruined that too.
I ended up crying myself to sleep that night, this time not just feeling physical pain.
I fell into a dreamless sleep experiencing the worst kind of pain I've ever felt, feeling broken.
So sorry I haven't updated in a while. I've had a bit of writers block but I hope this chapter makes up for it. I'll also be doing another chapter later tonight.
Thx
~Kaitlyn~
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