Love Conquers All ~Dylan Dauzat~

Chapter 59

****possible trigger warning****
{December 16, 2018}
Once at the station, Officer Lindsey brought me to a questioning room while Officer Halstead went to get the man. She gestured to a chair.

"You can have a seat here. I'll be with you the whole time." She said. I nodded.

"Thank you, Officer Lindsey." She smiled softly.

"You can call me Erin and you can call Officer Halstead, Jay." I nodded. Officer Halstead, uh Jay, walked in with a very familiar looking man in handcuffs. The man noticed me and a disgusting smirk spread on his face. My heart pounded in my chest and I immediately jumped out of the chair and backed myself against the wall. Erin and jay looked at me confused.

"Y-you did it on purpose!" I shouted. He rolled his eyes.

"I don't know what you're talking about, sweetcheeks." I started shaking.

"Yes you do! I know you do."

"What is going on? Do you know him?" I nodded slowly. The man in front of me was a disgusting, horrible excuse for a human being. I haven't seen this man since I was nine. It's been ten, almost eleven, years.

"You did this on purpose." I whimpered. "You took the only thing that makes me happy away from me! You weren't drunk. You knew exactly what you were doing. Just like eleven years ago!"

"I took care of you when your parents couldn't!" He growled. I scoffed.

"You took advantage of me and when I told my parents you told me you'd get me back for it. That I would never be happy again and you would make sure of it! You made my life a living hell for eleven years! I hated, I hate myself because of you. I was finally okay and you took it all away again!" Tears steamed down my cheeks. I wanted to punch him. I wanted to kill him. I hate him.

"You're still on that? It was eleven years ago. Get over it." He rolled his eyes.

"You raped me! You beat me! You tortured me! For a fucking week straight! You were supposed to love and care for me! You were my uncle! I hate you! You fucked up my life so many times! Why can't you just leave me alone?!" Erin grabbed my arm when I tried to throw myself at him, my fists clenched. I needed to hit him. She wrapped her arms around my waist and started to drag me out of the room. She continued to drag me until we were in another room.

"Calm down then explain what just happened." I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I took a minute to calm myself down before I looked back at Erin.

"When I was nine, my mom and my stepdad went on a trip. My dad was out of town also, so my stepdad called his brother, that disgusting excuse for a human in there, to babysit my younger sister and I. The first day, he refused to feed me. He fed my sister, but not me. That night, he touched me inappropriately. The second night, he still didn't feed me. He also didn't let me drink anything. He locked me in my room. When my sister went to bed, he raped me and that continued until the day my mom got home. I tried calling her all week, but he'd find me and take the phone before he'd beat me." I wiped at my eyes.

"When my mom and stepdad got home, I pulled my mom off the side. She questioned my bruises and I told her everything that happened while she was gone. She called the cops and they arrested him. When it went to trial, they only gave him two years and as they dragged him away in handcuffs he promised me that he'd make sure I was never happy ever again and when I was happy, he'd take it away from me. I forgot about it until I saw him. I let myself forget those words because I was happy. I was so fucking happy that I didn't take a second to remember that there was a psycho that wanted to take any source of happiness that I had away from me."

"It's my fault dylan is the hospital. It's my fault Dylan's in a coma. It's my fault that all of this happened." I slid to the ground and pulled my knees to my chest.

"Hey, no. Stop. This is not your fault. You deserve to be happy, sweetie. He's just a mean person who deserves to be locked up for the rest of his life. You're going to get through this and you're going to be happy." Erin said as the door opened and jay walked in. I shook my head.

"Dylan's hurt because of me. I should have blocked his number the first day he texted me. None of this would have happened if I didn't fall in love with him." I sobbed. Erin pulled me into her arms.

"It's not your fault, Maddy. Don't blame yourself. Everything will be okay." She whispered.

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Sad chapter again ~Robyn🖤