Chapter 17

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Chapter 17

"Why?" I cry out and he responds by tightening his grip. I scream and then start crying harder as he tightens and tightens. He starts to pull me down the stairs and each thump adds to the pain. One more tightened grip and my scream chills you down to the bone it's so loud and coated with pain. I blackout after that my hand releases the phone...

Something is pounding me my eyes flutter open and I scream trying to get him off. My legs are chained and my arms are too weak as I try to push. He punches me in the stomach and I know there must be a way to get him off. I twist and turn trying to get him away. Finally I shake him off of me. I cry as I realize where I am.

"You remember Jeff don't you?" His voice comes from the shadows.

"Why?"

"It doesn't matter why... You're a whore of a daughter"

"What?"

"You aren't a virgin anymore."

"How can you be sure?"

"Jeff..." I gasp and cry harder.

"You two are sick bastards"

"That is not how you speak to your father and half brother"

"You are not my father and he sure as hell is not my brother. You are both monsters. Where am I and why am I here?" He comes forward and back hands me across the face.

"Watch it you bitch... I believe you owe me money"

"No I don't"

"I'm your father it gives me the right to your money since you are a minor now give me half your money."

"You are no father to me...you gave me up remember. Anyways I wouldn't give you any money or that demon you call a son" another hit to the face.

"Give me half your money now! Or I will leave Jeff alone with you and this time have your arms chained too." A shudder runs through me.

"Where am I?"

"Don't worry your safe..." His grin freaks me out and then they both start laughing. Jeff walks over and grabs my left ankle.

"Seems you injured yourself" he twists it, my back arcs off the bed as a blood curdling scream echoes throughout the room. Once more he twists and I black out...

How did he find me? I thought we payed him off so he would never come near me again or his devil spawn. This is a nightmare, at least they don't rape me only physically abuse though at the moment I couldn't care less which one...

"Oh god!" My body is lifted up off the bed and put on a stretcher. Someone is holding my hand as they transport me to the hospital. My breathing becomes shallow and it becomes painful to breathe. There's a bunch of beeping in the background and voices...

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