My Living Nightmare

Chapter 1

Lola's POV

"Bubby get off me!" I said between gasps of laughter.

"Never!" Jack said while tickling me.

Hi. My name is Lola. I am five years old right now. My bubby is ten. His name is Jack.  He has always been there for me through everything. Here is my background, I got taken away from my daddy and mommy, the people I live with now say they were really mean and that I'm in foster care, I got separated from my little brother, the people I live with are my grandma and step-grandpa, my full name is Lola Nicole Findlay, born September eighth two-thousand two, and have too many siblings to count. 

"Bubby...please...get off..."

"No"

"Fine...then...you deserve...what you're...going to get."

"Is that so?"

"Yep"

"You can't hurt me"

"You...sure about...that."

"Yeah"

I kick him in the nuts and he falls over groaning.

"I told you."

"You're going to be a heck of a fighter when you're older."

"Maybe"

"Okay, let's finish working on your colors."

"Okay."

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"You're doing great on your colors."

"Thank you, bubby."

" I want to try something with you."

"What?"

"I want to try something my friend did with his little sister."

"What is it bubby?''

"I want to have sex with you."

"ok..."I said, not knowing what he meant until he was pulling his clothes. 

''Oh...that's sex...I don't want to."

"Please, will you do with me?"

"No."

"Yes.'

"No'

"yes!'

"NO!"

"What are you two fighting about," called our mom.

I run out of his room into the bathroom and tell my mom what's going on. She thought we were kidding around and let us be.

"Come back in here Lola."

"No, I don't want to."

"Fine then..." He picks me up by the waist and carries me to his room, slams me down on his bed. "Now stay." He says while taking off his clothes. 

"No." I try to sit up but he climbs on top of me and takes his belt and ties my arms to the bed. I start screaming bloody murder. Jack gags me with a pair of socks and duck tape.

"I SAID STAY!"

I start kicking and try to scream for help but the socks muffle me. He finds a jump-rope and ties my legs to the end of the bed. Next thing I know is he's on top of me with his dick inside of me.

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THE NEXT MORNING

I wake up extremely sore and eyes sore. I got up and ready for bet not remembering anything from the day before. I go to the kitchen to eat my breakfast trying to keep a straight face but somehow I manage to smile. I get my favorite cereal, Honey Bunches of Oats, eat it and then start getting ready for school. After I'm ready for school, I go wait for the bus by the front door. I started thinking of getting 'even' with Jack. I thought,"when the bus comes I should  get on the bus without Jack. I shouldn't tell him the bus is coming so Dad will be mad at him for missing the bus and messing up his whole day. That would be nice. Him getting in trouble."  I ended up telling him the bus was coming so he would get on the bus with me.

ON THE RIDE TO SCHOOL

Hey, what's up Lisa? Said Ashley, her voice full of concern.
"I don't want to talk about it." I replied.

"Ok." She said.