Daddy...

Chapter 2;

"Please daddy it hurts!!! Please daddy stop!!!" My sister's words still linger in my mind.

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I banged on the door. "Daddy!!!!" I yelled and the sorry flew open. My father came out and held my naked sister by the hair. He threw her to the ground. "What?!" He said turning to me. "N-nothing." I said and he shut his door. I ran into the bathroom and grabbed my sister a towel and wrapped it around her. Her tears stained her cheeks. "Olivia what happened." I said looking at her. She wouldn't look back. She got up and ran into her room and didn't come out for 2 days.

I walked up to her door. "Olivia.Will  you please come out? I know your in there. I.... Will u please at least eat something? Please Olivia! Talk to me!" I say siting in front of the door. "Simon. I'm scared." She said and the door opened. My sister emerged. "Olivia i-"  She cut me off before hugging  me tightly. "Don't worry,I'll protect you."

~2 years later~

"Dad!!!!Stop!" I tell as my father hit me over tell head with his half drunken beer bottle. I'm 14 and still getting beat. Great. I cried out in pain. "Dad!!! Please!!" I yelled and he cut the side of my face. "Oh. Is the faggot gonna cry?" He said in a mocking tone. His breath laced in beer and cigarettes. "It's not nice to hit people!" I yell. My ADHD was being ass hole and I didn't need my dad thinking I was back talking. He grabbed me and made me kneel. "I hear kids with faggot blue hair give the Mets blow-jobs." he says and forces me to unzip his pants with my teeth. It hurt so much.

~~~Afterwards~~~

I ran into the bathroom across the hall. Locking the door I slid down and sat in front of the door. Tears and blood stained my face. I wiped my face and found my blade. I took my pants down and glided the blade across my thighs. At that moment it felt nice. I could forget about everything in that moment. I heard a faint knock on the door. "S-Simon?" it was Olivia. I took a deep breath and opened the door. "Emma,is crying." She said ever so faintly.

I noded and she led the way. I hid my blade once more and slowly made my way to the living room.