The Butterflies Will Live Forever (Adopted by 5SOS)

Chapter 27

-Jasmines POV-

I walked out of the ally to see a busy street. I have no idea where I am.

I walk back into the ally and pull out my phone to call Dad.

Suddenly, my phone is knocked out of my hand and I was pushed against a wall.

"What is someone as young as you, doing by themselves in an ally?" A man asked. It was dark, so I couldn't really tell what he looked like.

"Uh... M-my Dad-"

"Shut up." He spat. He dragged me around the corner and pushed me against the wall again. I tried to wiggle out of his grasp, but it just made him hold onto me tighter. He had one hand holding both of my hands against the brick wall above my head, and his other one was on my waist.

"Get off me." I pleaded.

"Don't struggle, baby girl. It only makes it worse." He smirked.

'Baby girl'? What the actual fuck.

He started kissing my lips and trailing them down to my chest.

"Leave me alone!"

"What are you gonna do about it?" He smirked. He left another kiss on my neck before tugging my pants down.

"My dad is gonna kick your ass." I said. I really hope Dad shows up. I need him. Now. Like, right now.

"You've got a nasty mouth, baby girl." He said and continued with my pants.

I squeezed my legs together, to avoid him getting my pants down any further and him getting anything between my legs.

"Don't call me that." I spat.

"But your my baby girl and I'm your daddy." He smirked.

He left more sloppy kisses on my lips and neck before going back to pulling my pants down. I squeezed my thighs together even harder than before.

"Come on. Be good for daddy." He smirked, still tugging at my pants.

He finally realized he wasn't gonna get them without a fight and pulled my shirt off, leaving me in only a bra.

"Get off me!" I shouted.

"Shut up!" He yelled back. He pulled me forward and slammed me into the wall. Hard.

I could feel the blood falling from the back of my head. I tried to ignore the shooting pains and the stars I was starting to see. I tried to focus keeping him out of my pants, but it didn't work.

My body became weak enough for him to rip my pants off.

"LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE!! DAD!!! MICHAEL!!!!"

"Shut up!!" He yelled. "I'm your only daddy. You can only call me daddy. Got it?"

"Get the hell away from me." I said.

The creep got angry and punched me in the face. I could taste the blood on the inside of my cheek.

It was when he punched me, I realized fighting back wasn't worth it. I'm getting raped. And there's nothing I can do about it.

"I don't want to hit you, baby girl, but I will if I have to. Now, call me daddy." He smirked while pulling down my underwear.

I can't give in. Don't give in. Keep your legs together. Don't say it.

"Never." I spat.

"Call me daddy." He ordered.

"Over my dead body!" I yelled.