~~~*Britney's POV*~~~
I didn't hear him go come into my house. I didn't hear him walk up the steps. I didn't hear him open my door. And I didn't hear him walk to my bed. I turned around and he was there, staring at me. I couldn't look him straight in the eye. I looked below his eyes at his nose and went to scream. Before I could scream, he ran and pounced me onto my bed. I struggled as he clamped his hand over my mouth.
He threw a sack over my head, much like the old ones used in the 1800's for potatoes. He threw me over the shoulder and silently walked out of my room, down the steps, and out the front door. He walked over to a truck, I wasn't sure if it was his or not, considering he had only gotten out of jail a few weeks ago. He threw me into the bed of the truck. I was trying to get up but he held me down by my throat. He retrieved ropes from the cab of the truck and tied down each of my ankles and wrists so that I couldn't move.
He got into the cab of the truck and started it. He pulled out of my street and I couldn't tell where he was going. He was driving so fast, and taking so many turns that I didn't know where we were anymore. I knew the town really well. I told Cris that I had just moved here but that was a lie. I had only transfered schools. I eventually fell asleep in the back of the truck, though I wasn't sure how.
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I awoke in a bare room. There were white walls, dark hardwood flooring, and no windows. There was also no furniture. It was completely bare. I got up and tried to walk. I then found that my wrists were tied behind my back and I was left in nothing but my underwear and bra. I felt bare, and cold. I walked around the room, and the floor creaked beneath me. I went over to the door and tried to open it but found that it was locked. Figures. I pressed my ear up against the door and could faintly hear my dad on the phone with someone.
"Yeah, I've got her here. Yeah it was really easy. No! Just sneak into her room and grab her. Keep her in her clothes, I'll take care of that when you get here. Alright. See ya when you get here, Paul"
I gasped and fell to my knees, quickly, I moved back into the center of the room. Paul was Crystals dad's name. That couldn't be him, could it? God, I'm a dumb ass, of course its him! He's bringing Crystal here too! I can't believe our father's know each other. This is bad, bad news. Suddenly, the dorr swings open and my father's standing in the doorway, He looks at me and gives me a wicked smile. I don't like the way this looks. He strides over to me and it doesn't take long considering he has put me in a very small room.
"Hello, precious. How are you?" He asks me. He looks sincere but I know it's all just an act. "W-Why are you d-doing this? I was happy! I don't want t-to be here! Please... l-let me go home dad..." I start sobbing uncontrolably. He wraps his arms around me and whispers, "I can't let you go home now baby girl, you know that."
I start to push him away and scream at him to let me go. Suddenly, I feel a smack across my face. I stop crying and look up at him. He's staring at me with a hard expression on his face. I can't tell what he's thinking. "Don't you dare fucking start that shit. I will not put up with it. He pulls a roll up duct tape from his back pocket and duct tapes my mouth shut and my hands together. I start to cry again. I just want to go home.
I feel a sharp pain in my right arm and I can't seem to sit up anymore. I fall to the ground and everything starts to go foggy. I see my dad tower over me and whisper, "Its okay sweetheart, Go to sleep, your little whore will be here soon," and I drift off.
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~~~*Crystal's POV*~~~
Dad throws me into the back soon of the car and I don't even struggle. I don't care anymore. I just want to die. He tied my hands and my feet together, and tied those two ropes together to sort of hog tie me. I fall asleep in the back of the car just because I simply don't care. I hope he ends my life tonight.
(A/N) I hope this is longer than most of my chapters. There will only be like 3 more chapters left. I don't know when I'll be able to update again because I need to think the next chapter through.
I don't think this will be entered in the Watty Awards any longer because the next chapter may need to have this story changed to Rated R instead of PG-13 and those are not allowed into the Watty Awards.
BTW, I thought the song to the right will fit these next few chapters :)
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Oh, and Ill be starting a new story soon, Im already planning it in my head
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RomanceMy name is Crystal. I'm seventeen years old. I'm bullied at school, and at home. My father, he rapes me and abuses me. I was unhappy, I was suicidal. That is, until Britney comes along. But what happens when Britney's tragedy comes back, and I'm the...