Angel saved me

Chapter 1

Mia POV

"Mia, come here. I have something to show you," my father told me.

I always afraid of him, not only he occasionally beat my mother, he liked to touch me, in places that I knew he shouldn't.

When I silently only staring at him but still sitting in the dining room he got impatient and yelled, "Mia! I told you to come here."

I looked at my mom, silently pleading to her to save me. She was so busy cleaning the dishes, that she didn't even turn to see me, she only said, "Mia, listen to your father and come there."

My tears started to fall down, but I couldn't move myself to approach him. How could I, when I knew what he will do to me in there.

It made him furious, he walked to me and pulled my hair to behind causing me cry loudly, "I told you to come and you dare to disobey me?!!"

When I still tried to hold on the table he pulled me hard made me fall down from the chair, I screamed, "no, please, don't." He didn't care even though I pleaded. "Mom, please, help me."

I looked at my mom, she still didn't turn around or even say something. She pretended not to hear a thing. He dragged me to that room, the room that he used every time he wanted to rape me. He slammed me to the ground and he pushed the door closed loudly. He then stood there looking at me. His eyes were roaming my body. He took a scarf and dragged me to the bed tiring my hands to the bed posts. I struggled and fought hard but he slapped me and grabbed my wrist hardly.

He then took out a string from his jeans pocket and tied my feet making me spread like eagle. I closed my eyes knowing what will happen next. After struggling so many times, I eventually gave in. He used scissors to cut my clothes open made me naked.

The room was soundproof, that it was a waste of energy for me to scream, so I silently closed my eyes and counted from 1 until whatever number in my mind. But it didn't stop me to feel what he was doing to me. He was licking and sucking my nipples and kept on saying how beautiful I was. And then I felt that painful down there. Same painful like before, I cringed but he didn't care, he still thrusted in and out of me. It seemed like forever and finally it's over. My eyes were still closed when he untied me. I opened my eyes with tears falling down like a stream, I ran to my room and locked it.

I went directly to my en suite bathroom. I turned on the shower and let the cold water rinsed me while I curled myself like a ball on the bathroom floor, feeling ashamed of myself. I was seventeen and this had happened since I was fifteen.

It started to happen when he returned home. Previously he rarely at home, only few days every month. He often away to work. But since I was fifteen, he returned back and it was all started. I told my mom when the first time it happened but she blamed me. She said that I wanted it too. She said that I enjoyed it too.

After no more tears can be shed and after my skin became wrinkle because of the water, I finished my shower and wrapped myself with a big towel and walked back to my room. I dressed up. And I didn't know what came on to me, I moved out my books from my backpack and store my clothes instead. I opened my savings and emptied them. I then opened my window and slipped out from the house. I ran to the street and went to a bus station. I looked at the station direction and I chose the farthest town that my money can buy.