Chapter 18

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Matt's POV
Dakota is so dumb to believe me AGAIN. Like she's so damn idiot! I like doing things like this so why would I change? Didn't she get the logic? Poor Dakota.

"You are literally an idiot Dakota!", I said while whipping her so hard.

"YES, I AM! THIS WILL NOT HAPPEN AGAIN! I PROMISE, IF I CAN ESCAPE RN, I WILL FUCKING TELL THE COPS!", she said while crying and screaming so loud.

"If... you can escape. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA", I said.

I whipped her non-stop on her entire body. On her back, on her butt, on her tummy, on her legs, yap! Until she got so bruised! Fun right? I may sound psychotic rn but this is what I love!

I left her on the bed, crying. I got a spanking paddle and as soon as I got near her, I got her hands and lay it to me so I could hit her so bad!

I slapped her right hand and then the left with the spanking paddle. I saw her trying to hide the pain inside her.

"SCREAM DAKOTA! FUCKING CRY IN FRONT OF ME!", I said.

She just rolled on the bed. I have no mercy and I don't pitty her.

I was about to slap her again when someone knocked on the door.

Uh-oh, wrong timing.

"Dakota, fucking hide under the bed.", I whispered.

"I WON'T!!!", she screamed.

A KNOCK ON THE DOOR AGAIN.

(voice behind the door, his mom's) "What's happening Matt? Why is she screaming?", Mom said.

"Uh, nothing. It's just the meal. We are having issues in agreement.", I lied.

"Oh okay, well, you should lower your voices. I'll go in my bedroom then.", Mom said.

"WAIIIITTTT!!!! MATT'S HURTING ME! HELP M--- UHHSHMMMM SMMMMHHDHSGD", Dakota said as I tried to cover her freaking mouth.

"Wait what? Hey I'm going inside! Matt stop that!", mom said.

Uh-oh, too late.

Mom's POV
Why is this happening? Freaking god I can't see the keys!

I searched through the cabinet and there is no key for that bedroom, even the duplicates!

"Trying to search for the keys? It's inside , right here!", Matt said.

"You fucking demon! I will never let you do this again even though you're my son!", I said.

I think of something I can do... Aja!

I went to the landline and called the cops.

*numbers*-- dialing--ringing

(cops answered the call)

"Hello, can you please come here rn, please! Just please! I have no time for explanation! This is my address *address*. Please.", I begged.

"Okay. We're already setting up. 5 minutes.", a man said.

*dropped the call*

I think of another way, 5 minutes? Way too long. I can still hear, Matt's still hurting her!

I searched for anything that I can use to destroy the door. I saw a big axe behind the door near the kitchen. I got it and went back to it.

I smashed the door with it. It's working, just a little bit more. Matt is screaming inside already, so as Dakota? I smashed and smashed it until it has entirely broke. I saw Matt, holding a gun, pointed to Dakota's head.

OH.NO.












Author's Note:
That's a wrap guys! Thank y'all for reading! 💕

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