Him

Chapter eleven

June's prov

   We walked in the kitchen and he started to pickup things and so I grabbed the bowl of leftover batter. I was about to throw it away but instead grabbed a big hand full and threw it at Cole and it hit him in the face. He smirked as he stepped back and grabbed the whipped cream bottle and ran to me. We where in a full food fight before I knew it he grabbed the chocolate syrup and I ran.

   I ran out of the kitchen and through the living room laughing and up the stairs I went. As I rounded the corner I bumped into one of Marks friends and fell on the ground. I looked up to see who it was and memories came flooding back and I could only say one thing John. He picked me up and dragged me into the nearest room and said nice to see you again babygirl. He threw me against the wall and I started to scream hoping Cole could hear me. He held both arms so I couldn't fight him and he started to undo my shorts

   Cole came busted down the door and saw what was happening and dragged him out by his shirt in a fury. I fell down in tears and more memories came back everytime he raped me, hurt me and when he shot me in the shoulder for walking in on a drug deal with bruises all over my body and a limp.

  I sat there for what seemed like minutes crying then Cole walked in and picked me up and carried me in the bathroom. He sat me down on the counter and ran me a bath he stripped me down and placed me in the tube and stripped down himself and sat behind me and held me as I cried. I had never told him about John, he mainly only knew about the time John shot me. I looked up at Cole's beautiful face and told him, that guy has been raping me since I was fourteen years old he has abused me and terrified me and my father basically gave me to him.

  I have been a sex slave to him and a punching bag to both him and my father. Cole didn't say a word instead he got out and picked me up wrapping me and him in towels and draining the tube. He picked me up and he sat me down on the counter again.  He looked me deep in the eyes and finally said there is nothing you could ever say or do to me that could possibly make me stop loving you the way I do. Trust me you will never see him or your father ever again because we are leaving as soon as we possible can I want you out of this town and happy.

  I sat there and started to cry and he pulled me in his arms and took me to the bed and laid me down and told me to go to sleep that he had things to get done before we leave. He kissed me on the lips and said goodnight love when you wake we will be leaving.