Pregnant By My Father

Chapter 8

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When I made it home it was 12 am. I prayed my dad wasn't up. I slipped in and closed the door quietly. I then felt a hand tighten around my mouth. I muffed a scream as I try to fight back. My eyes widen. Is this really happening again? Tears escaped my eyes. Soon I was back in the room where it all started, tied up to the bed and being held against my will.

He pulled down my pants and start to slowly kiss in between my legs. I shivered and try to scream but his lips crushed mine. I try to kick him but he grabbed my legs and pushed them above my head. Without warning he put his dick in me. He wrapped my arms around his shoulders. I cried more and more as he thrust inside of me. "You like this?" He asked me. I shook my head. "Answer me you little whore!" He screamed. I turned away from him. He slapped me and my face and thrust hard. My pussy was throbbing as I let out a scream. "Stop!" I yelled.

He pulled out and did something he never did before. He stuck his dick in my mouth. "Make daddy cum." I bite down on his dick and he retorted back. "You little bitch!" He punched me in the stomach and left the room leaving me butt naked. My pride left with him. Again I ask why is this happening to me?

I felt sore and like trash. Here I am expecting by my father and he still rapes me but yet I'm to scared to actually speak up. What is wrong with me? Have I gone crazy? Chris tried to reach me but I been ignoring his calls and his text. Even at school when I see him I turn the other way. Back to the old ways. I haven't seen Kelly lately so I was guessing her and my dad broke it off. That's a shame. I was starting to really like her too but I'm glad she left before it was too late.

It was Saturday and I was sitting in the living room watching t.v since my dad wasn't going to be back until late. The door knob rattled and I instantly reacted by grabbing a knife from under the cushion. Don't judge me. I get scared when left at home alone. I walked to the door. "Aria, I know you in there. Can you opened the door." I stopped in my tracks. It couldn't be . The voice that I haven't heard in so long.

I opened the door slowly. "MOM!" My heart started racing. My mom grabbed me and held me tightly. "Hey baby." I started to smile then I pushed her away. She looked at me confused. "You supposed to be dead." My mom sighed and shut the door behind her. "Yes I am but I'm not. Thank you Jesus." I shook my head. "They said you died on the spot. How are you here? Am I dreaming? Are you a ghost?" I panicked pacing back and forth. "No child now sit down."

I sat on the couch in front of my mom. "I want you to listen to me carefully ok Aria." I nodded. "Ok well again yes I am supposed to be dead. Your father beat me up pretty bad and I stopped breathing for awhile. When I got in the ambulance I start to open my eyes and breathing normally. They wanted to inform you that I was fine resting in the hospital but I didn't want them to. Luckily I had some help from people who personally knew what was going on. I know it was hard thinking you lost me but baby I'm here. I needed time to think of how I was going to get you out of here."

Tears start to pour down my face. "You left me. You left me here with that...that...that monster. He beat me, he rapes me and now I'm pregnant with his baby!" I saw my mother's eyes filled with rage. "He what?! Why haven't you contacted the cops?" I did once but he made it seem like I was crazy and just imagining things. He have so many reports that they thought I was crazy. Mom you left me with him to suffer. Why couldn't you just come back for me." I sobbed. "Because I needed time. Sweetheart believe me I would never purposely just leave you. I love you child and we going to get through this together." I cried as she caressed me. "It's going to be ok." Only if those words was true.

If only if she knew exactly all I been through. I been missing my mom and it hurts that she could just abandon me like this out of all people. The feeling of being in her arms reminded me of all the fun we use to have. Its sad I'm not even the same little girl anymore. I'm a young woman who still needs her mom. I pray she don't leave again.