DADDY

No one can know.

Stiles' POV:

"But I have to punish you for wearing such revealing cloths, and you left school without telling me." He sneers, pushing his hand under my shirt, so I try and pull away.

"What are you doing?!" I ask worriedly and he chuckles under his breath.

"Like I said, I'm punishing you, like I will continue to do whenever you are a naughty princess for me." He smiles so I try and untie my hands, which fails tremendously. "Because that's what you are isn't it? Your my princess?" He smiles again, kissing along my jaw so I move away as tears fall off my cheeks.

"No. No I'm not your princess. Fuck off!" I snap, and he gives me a bored look, before raising his hand high above him and bringing it down across my face.

I cry out, turning my face into my arm, until he grabs my chin and moves it around.

"I'll ask you again. Your my little princess aren't you?" He grimaces, and I bite the insides of my cheeks as I whimper quietly.

"No."

He brings his hand up and smacks it across the other side of my face, causing me to cry out again, and more tears spill from my eyes.

"Baby, come on... I have all night." He whispers, licking across my neck and I let out a strangled choke. "Are you my princess?" He asks for a third time, so I shake my head, this time, as he raises his hand, he bawls it into a fist... Punching me right in the stomach and I wheeze, coughing.

"You. Are. My. Princess. Say it or I'll hit you twice more, twice as hard, and this time I give up.

"I'm your princess." I whisper. And he grabs my neck, squeezing tightly.

"I can't hear you baby." He smirks, so just as blotches fill my vision the front door opens and someone walks in shouting.

"Yo Jackson you here? It's Danny! I have your homework!" He calls, and Jackson releases my neck, and I breath in deeply as he unites my hands.

"Come out with me.., you say anything, your dad gets hurt. It's a dangerous job being the sheriff. Act normal, and go home, I'll pick you up tomorrow. No one can know." He whispers into my ear, kissing right below it as we walk out the bedroom.

"Oh, hey Stiles. You look a little red you alright?" He asks and I nod, plastering a smile on my face, pecking Jackson on the cheek as I walk to the door.

"See you tomorrow princess." He calls, and I flinch under the name, my body aching as I turn and smile.

"See you tomorrow babe."

I walk out, once shutting the door, running down the street as fast as I can. Rubbing at my red wrists, and clutching my stomach as I reach home and run through the door.

I wipe my eyes in the mirror, knowing I might run into my dad, climbing the stairs, only to jump as I see Scott sat on my bed.

"Hey bud, heard you went to Jackson's... Soooo, what happened?" He asks eagerly, and I remember the threat to my dad so I swing my hands over my head and smile, laughing about.

"Oh, he picked me up from my house, then he took me to such a cute restaurant down town, and he wouldn't stop telling me how amazing I looked... Then he took me to his and we watched a couple of movies before I came back." I lie, keeping my heartbeat steady, and I breath out in relief when Scott awe's like a girl and stands up.

"Damn, that's sounds amazing, I'm glad you found him man. See you at school?" He asks and I nod, holding back my tears as he jumps out the window..

The second he's away I fall onto my bed, screaming and crying into the pillow to muffle the sounds... Until I let darkness consume me and I fall asleep, drained and in pain.

I peel my eyes open, the pain gone from my body as I sit up and stretch, and I look to my wrist to see the marks gone and I look in the mirror to see my face isn't red.

I smile, splashing water across my face, brushing my teeth.... Running down stairs and my heart clenches as I see my dad reading a newspaper, so I rush over and give him a hug.

"You alright kiddo?" He laughs, so I nod into his shoulder and kiss his cheek.

"I love you." I chuckle back and he ruffles my hair as I let go.

"I love you too Stiles."

I say goodbye, before I start crying, closing the door behind me and I stop in my tracks as Jackson is stood, waiting for me next to his car.

I approach him slowly, and he kisses my head. "Morning princess." He winks, and I breathe In.

"I don't want to be with you." I rush out, and he looks down to me, crossing his arms. "Your abusive, and I will tell my father, and I am not your princess." I say, standing proud, and he breathes out opening the car door.

"I understand. I'm sorry. It's alright, you don't have to be with me, I am a little rough." He frowns, and I raise my eyebrows.

"Really?" I ask quickly and he nods.

"But, please, at least let me take you to school?" He asks quietly, so I think some before nodding.

"Sure. Thank you." I smile, like a weight has been lifted off me...

He climbs in, setting off and as we get away from my house, he backhands me right into the window and I cower into the seat.

"Did you really think I was going to let you walk off? I couldn't hit you near your dad... And you were stupid enough to just get back in the car. Your my baby Stiles. Your not going anywhere. Try anything like that again, and your dad can spend his life in hospital." He snaps, pushing my head into the window again.

"I'm sorry." I whimper, knowing I came fight him off.

"I'm sorry what? Baby." He asks, and I give him a funny look until he places his hand on my thigh.

"Daddy?" I counter and he beams, moving to stroke my head.

"Good boy."

We pull into school, and we climb out as he walks me to my locker, and there waiting is Scott, so I tense and act happy, as Jackson holds my hand.

"Hey bud you alright?" He asks, and... And... I'm about to open my mouth to blurt out the whole truth to him, but Jackson squeezes my hand tightly, so I chuckle and smile.

"One hundred percent Scotty boy." I lie, steadying my heartbeat.