"You have been a bad little duckie, haven't you?" He asked smirking.
I hesitate before replying, "nnnnnn-no daddy I haven't." After I say this his smirk gets even wider. "Oh, duckie you know I hate lying. Now your punishment will be even worse."
He lifts me up and carries me to that dreaded room. I get later down on the bed and my hands and feet tied to each bedpost. He climbs on top of me and rips my dress and bra off. "Now don't make a sound."
He walks out of the room. I can hear him down the hall in his room. I wonder what is he getting? Finally, he is back. I can just bearly see him. But I can tell he is naked. "Now are ever going to lie to me again?"
"N-n-no"
"No what?"
"No daddy" I whisper.
"I can't hear you."
"No daddy," I say louder.
"Good"
He climbs onto the bed and pulls out a big orange object from behind his back. He laughs. "Are you scared?"
I shake my head no as a tear rolls down my cheek.
" Not a sound from you." He says firmly. As he positions himself so he is near my entrance and shoves the large orange object far into my vagina. I hold back a scream. Fuck it hurts. Why did I have to say no? Why couldn't I have just said what he wanted?
He continues to shove the object into me farther and farther. Suddenly he stops and I think it's all over. He gets up and places his huge dick into my mouth and continues to plunge into me with what I can now see is a large carrot dildo. His dick is at the back of my throat. It feels like he is punching me from the inside with his dick.
After what feels like forever he releases his juices into the back of my throat and climbs off of me. He untied my hands first then my feet. When I sit up I see the sheets are stained with blood. I look up at him and see he realizes what he has done.
I get up and run to my room and lock the door. I enter the adjoining bathroom and turn on the water. I wait until the water is scalding hot when I get in and scrub and scrub to get the dirty feeling to go away. But the feeling doesn't go away. I sink to the bottom of the tub. And plug the bottom. I try to scrub again but it's not working and I'm just exhausting myself. I feel the world closing in and everything slowly fades to black.
*Chase POV*
Fuck what did I do? I hate when my bad side takes over. What did I do to her? The sheet is covered in blood. She runs out of the room and into hers. I stand there stunned. How could I do this to my baby girl? I run after her and try to open her door. Of course, she locked it. " Bri, my beautiful blue haired Bri, please please let me in." I bang on her door forever and ever but she won't come out. I stop and I can hear the water running, then I feel water deep from under the door. Fuck, fuck!!
I burst down the door with one swift kick and she her room is flooded and water is streaming out of the bathroom. I run over to the door and what I see next horrifies me. Her limp body is half in the tub and her face is submerged under water. I yank her up. And turn off the water. I turn her on her stomach and started to feel for a pulse. I can't feel a pulse. " Fuck baby girl!" I push down on her chest hard and I open her mouth and put mine to it and breathe into it. Then I go back to pumping her chest.
Finally, she coughs up water and is able to breathe. Her eyes slowly open and she sees me. "Bri Bri Bri I'm so sorry please please forgive me. I love you, baby." I sputter out. I lift her head up and pull her to my chest. "Ch-chch- chase?" She says nearly audible. "Yes, baby?" I reply tears rolling down my face. She pushes herself up and looks me in the eyes and says, "I love you." She leans in to hug me. And I hug her and hold her tight. We stay like that for a while. Then I feel her body go limp and she is no longer hugging me. "Bri Bri?" I shake her but she is just dead weight. "Fuck fuck fuck." I get up and run and get my phone
"Hi 911 what your emergency?"
"My girlfriend, she isn't breathing."I reach her and sunk down next to her.
"We have an ambulance on their way, sir. Stay with me on the line until they get there,"
That is all I hear her say. I just go into a daze, next thing I know paramedics are pulling me away from her body. "Sir you need to let us do our job." They try to tell me as I struggle against them. "But I need to hold her, she needs to know everything is fine!" I scream at them.
They lift her onto a stretcher and carry her outside. "Can I go with you?" I ask the paramedic out the back of the truck. "No sir we need to work on her." He says and closes the door.
I jump into my fastest car and race to the hospital. I rush right in and up to the desk. "Brianna Flynn? What room is she in?" I just about tell at the nurse. She looks up wide-eyed but says "13th-floor room 136." I run to the elevator and slam my hand onto the button for the 13th floor.
When I reach the floor I jump out and scamper up to the desk and say "Brianna Flynn?" She looks up and says "Sir you can't see her. She is in critical condition." I will not be told I can't see my baby girl. "You listen here you bitch I will see her whether you like it or not that is my baby girl in there. She needs me!!!!" I scream into her face. She turns white and picks up a phone "Yes, Doctor....uh huh.....okay....bye" she looks up at me. "You can go in." I run all the way to her room.
When I open the door all I can see is her small delicate body, laying there surrounded by big machines. She looked really bad. I picked up the clipboard at the end of her bed and say it said she was in a coma that she most likely will never wake up from.
I pull a chair up and hold her cold hand. And I just talk to her whether she can hear me or not. I talk about before, about all the good times.
*Brianna's POV*
I open my eyes and I'm not in my own body I'm in a white room but I can hear him. I follow his voice until I see him he is sitting in a hospital room next to a girl who I recognize as me. What? How did this happen? Why am I here?
I try and try and try to remember but I can't remember anything. Not even my name. But, how is it I remember who he Is? He keeps saying he sorry and he never wanted this to happen. I just stare at the scene before me. And I know what I need to do.
"I love you chase," I whisper.
"I forgive you......
*chases POV*
-beeeeeeeeeeeeeep-
The heart monitor flatlines and doctors rush in and push me out of the way. But I already know she is gone. She
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It's been three years since that night and I think about it every day. Then again all I do is think. I have all the time to do it in my small cell. Shortly after she flatlined they declared her death homicide and the cause extreme internal bleeding. Of course, the police came for me and I will be in this cell for eternity.
