Chapter 4: Lost family

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Chapter 4: Lost family

Waking up from the best sleep I had in a while I roll over onto my back and that's when I could feel another presence next to me. I slowly turn my head not wanting to let whoever it was know I was up and then that's where it all came flooding back.

*Flash back*

Dream**

I woke up to the sun shining bright in my face, laying on the most comfortable bed. I guess I hadn't really woken up then cause last time I checked I was sleeping on the streets. I just want to savour this moment. It's so peaceful, so calming, so comfortable. I must be dreaming, last time I checked I was sleeping on the floor in a small room. I get up and stretch feeling revived and awake and go to head for the shower. Then he came barging into my room kicking down the door.

"You're a dirty little slut who doesn't deserve anyone! You're lucky that I put up with your nasty shit. Who would want someone like....well you, you're good for nothing, you don't do shit for me!" He screamed in my face and then slapped me. My cheek started to sting and I tried to hold back the tears. I had to be strong. 

"Answer me bitch! You're a dirty slut aren't you?" I had tried to hold my tears back, but I couldn't.

"Yes Derrick." I say shakily.

"Yes derrick what? What are you Caycee? Hmm? What are you too me and other people?" I kept quiet not responding then he slapped me again but on the other cheek twice as hard as the first time. Then the tears came streaming down my face. 

"ANSWER ME, DON'T IGNORE ME!!" I quickly recover myself answer him.

"I'm a dirty slut who doesn't deserve anyone, I'm nothing and I'm lucky that I have you to.." I felt sick, the fact he was making me say it, I felt sicking just thinking about it, thinking about him.

"TO WHAT?!" He said pulling me up by my throat and chucking me back down to the floor. He then straddled me by my waist.

Icouldn't escape, wrestling with my arms to pin them down, but of course he was stronger than me, so he won.

"You going to answer me Caycee or do I have to force it out of you?" I knew what he meant by that. By that he meant, he would beat, rape me until I said what he wanted me to say, do what he wanted me to do. He treated me like I was little slave.

"No no get off of me, no please let me go, I'll do anything just don't hurt me!" I scream. He chuckled a deep, grim laugh and started to tug at my top tearing it off and grabbing me.

"Hm good girl, I'm going to teach you a lesson now my beautiful little Caycee." He said and he lent down toward my ear.

"No Derrick please, I'm sorry!" I yelled but nothing.

"Don't ever fuck with me." He said then letting out a grim, evil laugh.

End**

"Caycee, Caycee wake up" I could hear a voice that sounded familiar.

"Caycee wake up!" The voice said whiles shaking me harder and that's when I woke up shooting up from the bed in tears. He quickly got up after me pulled me into a hug while I just let everything out. 

"Ssshhh it's ok, I'm here, I'm not going to let anyone hurt you." He said gently rocking me.

"Craig, c-c-can you stay with me, p-please?" I try to say unsure of what I was doing, saying I just needed someone to stay with me.

"Of course, I'm not planning on leaving you anytime soon."

*End of flashback*

Wow.

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