My Famous Dad. (Pierce The Veil fan fiction)

Chapter Sixteen

A/N: (Also, there is a humongous TRIGGER WARNING.)

My Songs:   

Sleepwalking-Bring Me The Horizon

Love The Way You Lie-A Skylit Drive

First Of The Year(Equinox)-Skrillex

Cleanin Out My Closet-Eminem

Give Me Love-Ed Sheeran

Lacy

I look in the mirror in front of me, seeing a middle aged man, maybe late 20s or early 30s. He has light stubble, dark brown hair, almost black like eyes, and a smirk etched on his lips.

I feel his hand sliding down in my pants and beyond my underwear, to a place no man should be touching. I whimper, the tears streaming down my face as my body shakes in fear. In one swift movement he has me turned around, propped up on the counter, and my pants and underwear off.

My heart beats hard against my chest as I look in his eyes, listening to his pants hit the ground.

"Be quiet or I swear to God you won't get out of here alive." he threatens as he pushes himself inside me. I let out a small shriek and he slaps me, thrusting in and out of me at a painfully fast pace.

"K-Kill me.." I sob, looking at him as even more tears stream down my face.

When he pulls out of me, bending down to pull up his pants, I fall limp sobbing harshly. He unlocks the bathroom door, leaving as I lay on the floor. I pull myself up, grabbing my pants and underwear, sliding them on and limping to the very back stall.

I slide down the wall, covering my face and sobbing over and over. I look up at the ceiling, shaking my head. I pull myself up and limp out of the bathroom, back to the table.

"You okay?" Dad asks as I scoot in and keep enough room between Jaime and me. I nod and stare down at my plate of food. Throughout the whole lunch, I pick, move around, and mess with my food.

"Lacy?" Jaime whispers, bringing his head down to the level with mine. I gulp, holding back a scream as I look at him.

"Y-Yes?" I ask. His eyes fill with worry and he looks over my face.

"Are you okay?" he asks.

"Yeah.." I answer and take a bite of food. He nods and goes back to eating. When everybody else finishes, we leave, heading back to the buses. On our walk there, I distance myself from the guys, making barely to no contact with them. They all seem to not notice, even when we get back to the buses. I sit on the couch, pulling out my phone and answering Luke's texts.

"Sweetheart." Dad says sitting beside me and I look up at him, wide eyed. I instinctively move away from him, cowering away as he scoots closer to me.

"P-Please don't r-rape me.." I whimper loud enough for everybody to hear. Everybody's gaze is on me as dad's eyes widen and confusion passes over his face.

"L-Lacy. Why would you say that?" he asks, moving back a couple inches.

"P-Please..." I whimper again.

"Did somebody... Did somebody rape you Lacy?" he finally asks, hesitating slightly. I watch the anger flood his face as I nod slowly.

"Lacy. When?" Jaime's familiar voice asks.

"Today.. At the restraunt.." I whisper and the anger washes away, being replaced with rage on dad's face. He stands up, rushing off the bus and slamming the door behind him. I bring my knees to my chest, burying my head in them and sobbing loudly.