Annoying Mess Of Things (Chapter 4)

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*There is sexual content*
Aiden's POV

That annoying stupid boyfriend of hers! What business does he have calling me to see where she is?! And why the hell would he ask about Rose?!?! I guess I'll have to calm the police. I'll do it when I get the chance. I know they can't really start a case until it's been like two days or something dumb like that. Not that I want them to, I don't want to risk getting caught.

I go down to the basement to see what they're doing, when I open the door Cécile is crying.

"Stop crying. Or I'll shoot your Mom," I say. My voice is harsh, but I don't care.

"Aiden, we can get through this! You just have to let us go! We won't tell anyone! It'll be okay!" Rose pleads. She looks at me, searching for the man she loves. He's gone.

"Shut the hell up, Rose!! You're just an annoying bitch! I'm done with your shit!" I pick up the gun from the table, and shoot her in the head. She's so fucking annoying, I was done.

"STOP CRYING BEFORE I SHOOT YOU TOO!" I yell at Cécile. I can't take her shit right now either. I stomp out of the room, slamming the door. I shove the wardrobe back in front of the door, and stomp off upstairs.

Every few minutes I check the screens hooked to the cameras down there to see if Cécile is asleep. After about 2 hours she finally is, so I go down there.

When I enter the room, I gently close the door. I take a needle and inject pain killers in her arm, she's going to need it. I pick her up, and carry her to the room in the back. Gently I lay her down on the bed, and go back out to the first room. Closing the door behind me and locking it. I clean up the mess with Rose, and put everything back in it's place. The boys gets disposed of in a ditch that no one ever goes out to.

I pull her shirt up over her head, slowly and gently. Her hands are still taped together and tied to the headboard above her. Her feet tied to the footboard. I was going to do this to Rose, but since she was an annoying bitch I shot her. I strip her joggers off next. Her skin is so soft.

She starts to wake up, and I kiss her neck. Inhaling her scent. She's so sweet. She is fully awake now, her screams muffled.

After I do my thing, I tie her feet and hands together and carry her to the other bedroom. I lay her down, inject more pain killers, and a major dose of liquid melatonin. She passes out, so I untie her completely. I put a plate of food out on the bedside table for when she wakes up, and leave. Making sure I lock the door behind me.

Cécile's POV

I wake up in a bed, and think about my dream. It isn't until I realize where I am that it wasn't a dream. When I realize this, I begin to sob again. My body feels like Jello. And I can't do anything.

There's food by the bed for me, but I feel too sick to eat. He's not my father anymore..he's a monster. I've had sex before, but only with Morgen. I hoped that would be the only person.

All I can think about is the feeling of his skin on mine. His dirty, perverted hands touching me. It's awful. I need a shower. I can't take this. I'm never going to forget this. It's so awful.

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There's chapter 4. Hope you guys liked it! My intention of the content is not meant to harm/offend anyone. I really enjoy writing this, and I hope you enjoy reading it!

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