"I'm going away for a bit, for some business" mum explains
"What do you mean business, is it dad?" I ask confused
"No, it's not your father it's just some extra work that I need to do, you know for the bills" my says calmly
"Umm ok mum, how long?" I ask
"2 weeks, uhh I have to go now bye"
She hangs up on me before I could answer
"Thanks mum" I say looking at my phone
I look up to see the boys all staring at me
"What?" I ask laughing
"What was that about??" Max asks
"None of your business" I reply
"REAOOWW Who let the cat out the cage" Alex buts In
"Anyway I should get going" I say motioning them to move over so I could get through.
They don't budge but Alex,Zack and Jack all have smirks on their faces.
I sign before sowly crawling over their crotches holding my jumper and ribs tight so that it doesn't role up to see the scars. Also to try and lesson the pain. Just as I get out of the booth guess who shows up.
My father. He doesn't realise I'm there yet so I quickly wave the boys up and make a run for the door. I made it through the door and took a left towards an ally way.
I decide to skip the rest of school as there is only 2 hours left and by the time I get there it would probably be over.
After 10 minutes of hiding I walk to the library and start writing a new song
After I finish the song it's 3:37pm
Shit is All I could think, dad's going to kill me. I pack my stuff and run out the library door and take a 10 minute run home uncomfortably holding my ribs tight.
I get up the stairs to the front door when it Flys open.
"AMARLEY LEE SATAN RAY WHY THE HELL WERE YOU HANGING OUT WITH BOYS YOU FUCKING SLUT" my dad yells as he pulls me inside
He pulls me through the hall and through the door into the basement yet again.
As he does this I stay frozen. My heart literally stopped, my mind stopped, he was going so fast yet my eyes stayed frozen as everything in slow motion went past.
I'm pulled out of my trans when he forces his lips onto mine.
I push him back to be held back with his large figure. He hands go lower towards the bottom of my jumper and rips it off. He then straps my arms to the wall like yesterday before pulling my trousers down.
●●●SEXUAL and Abuse SCENES●●●
I'm left in yet again my bra and undies.
Except this time my hands are the only ones strapped to the wall, the ropes digging onto the skin of my wrists, scratching the fresh cuts I made a few days ago.
Tears roll down my face as he starts kissing down my neck while cupping my bum.
I can't believe im going to lose my innocence to my father.
He let's go before pulling down his trousers and boxers. He then turns back around and smiles wickedly at me.
"This is goin to be fun" he says as he rips the last but if clothing off of me.
He licks his lips as he pushes his body up against me.
Before everything regesters . He unzips his pants. I sit there frozen as he .......
After an hour of him doing unexplainable things to me, he gets up and leaves.
I'm left by myself in the dark naked and cold. I'm to numb to feel any pain. I was just raped by my dad, my own father, the one who's suposed you love me and take care of me not abuse and rape me.
Sleep takes over me as I become weak. The last thought before sleep was Why Me.
I wake up to a loud bang. I'm not sure if it's morning because I'm still in the basement.
I'm freezing and my teeth arare making an annoying chattering sound.
My dad comes rushing down the stairs. Beer in hand.
"WHERE THE FUCK HAVE YOU BEEN LITTLE SLUT!" my dad yells
Great he forgot that he put me down here.
"Y-you put me here father" I whisper as my throat is dry from not drinking water.
"DON'T LIE LITTLE BITCH" he yells.
The worst part about being in the basement is that it echos so whenever he talks it comes out 10x louder than it should.
He walks over pushing me more into the wall as I'm still strapped.
"Ha!, I remember now. You were with them boys" he laughs
He walks over to the table set a few feet away from me and picks up the ductape.
He puts it over my mouth then spins me around so I'm facing the wall.
I wait for what seems like ages and relax as I thought he left *hint the word thought
It turns out he was waiting for me to relax so that when the whip hit my skin it would hurt more.
He whipped me back and I felt my blood poor out of the cuts.
"1 whip 2 whip 3 whip 4, blood is ruining this old concrete floor."
he sang
"Amarley stop bleeding, your blood is not pure, you discusting little bitch, you fucking little whore" he finished
I can't believe he made a song. I guess we have one thing in common. We wrote songs about what we are feeling or doing.
He stops for a while letting the blood poor out of me but then starts again
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The Bad Boys Street Fighter Nerd
RomanceI can't tell anyone about my life, how my father abuses me, how I've tried to commit suicide, how I'm an undefeated street fighter. Even if I wanted to tell someone they'd only just end up dead like Jacob. That's until a certain football hits me i...
