"Come in!" I shouted from the other side of the door. I expected it to be Damian. Didn't we all? Well it wasn't. It was my step dad.
"Hi." He said awkwardly as he scratched the back of his head as he entered my room closing the door. "I know what you did with Damian." He said in a hush tone.
I panicked. I began to pace back and forth biting my nails nervously. "Y-You do??" I whispered.
"Yeah you two fucked." He said bluntly. "I thought you were innocent, guess not."
"I am!" I snapped as I glared at him. "Why the he'll are you in my room anyway? You hoe!" I yelled pointing at him.
He put his hands up in surrender. "I am here to tell you to not hurt him." He whispered softly. "He likes you alot and even if your mother doesn't approve I do."
"Like your approval matters to me. Get the fuck out of my room you fat dildo!" I screamed.
I put both my hands on his chest trying to push him out of my room. Realizing the door was closed. I walk to my door and open it. I look at him and then point out the door.
"Fat dildo?" He asked perplexed as he began to walk out the room. "Fat dildo? What the hell is wrong with that girl." He mumbled under his breath.
I slammed the door shut locking it as well.
I began to cry. I should have never moved here. I should have stayed with my father. He might have a abused my mother but he never landed a finger on me.
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I wake up in a dark room. I feel weight on my stomach. I wiggle a bit trying to get this blob of me, but of course it didn't work.
"Please, stop moving or I'm going to make you get on your hands and knees."
That's all I heard after I wiggle more. "Get off me! Please!" I cried out.
I felt the weight get lifted off me. Then suddenly the light came on.
Damian had turned on his lamp that was on his nightstand. "D-Damian?" I said softly as tears slid down my cheeks.
"Babygirl, I'm here." Instantly I was met with his embrace, and I loved every second of it.
I loved it.
I cried. I let the tears spill and I didn't know why. I wanted him to see that I'm strong and not weak. Should I tell him. I should. "D-Damian, I'm not w-weak." I sobbed out.
"I know, baby. Your strong. Stronger than me." He whispered softly.
"Damn r-right I a-am." I cried out hugging him tighter as I soaked his bare chest with my tears.
Damian smiled softly at what I said. He kissed the top of my head. "Your so strong." He kept repeating that
"Can you fuck me? Make me forget everything that has happened today."
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Yandere Step Brother X Reader
FanfictionWhat happens when your mother gets a divorce with you're father? She also gets remarried to your art teacher. You thought it was ironic that you couldn't live your father but HAD to live with your mother. Eliot -Your Art Teacher- has a son. You neve...