Silent Torture

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★Joslynn's POV★

After my father's yell, I could hear his heavy footsteps above me. He made his way to my door and slammed it open. I jumped out of my skin in fright, each step he took towards me, I cowered back in fear. My back hit the wall, and he trapped me in the corner, tears flowed from my eyes and I shook my head. I had my hands in front of me in defense, but he held my hands tightly and pulled me closer to him. I wanted to cry out for help, but nothing left my mouth. He pulled off my jacket and threw me on the bed. He unbuckled his belt, and then pulled down his pants. He came on top of me, I tried my best to kick him away, but I was too weak and he was too strong.

He pulled my top over my head, and threw it aside. He went for my bra, but I broke free. He grew angry, but I was busy trying to catch my breath to notice that he had a beer bottle in his hand. He broke off the top of the beer bottle, and all I felt afterwards was warm liquid. The warm liquid was running down the side of my head. I was feeling dizzy, light headed, I felt like my body went numb and my head was in a roller coaster. The last thing I remember was feeling myself being carried and then someone removing my clothes.

"Should've kept still you little wh*re." I heard a voice tell me before I fell into darkness.

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When I was regaining consciousness, I felt cold. It was when I full opened my eyes, I realized I was naked. My head was throbbing in pain, my whole body was sore. I didn't know what to do, I sat up, but my back and stomach stung, he beat me with his belt. I felt the side of my head, the bleeding stopped,but I needed to go to the hospital. I got up from the bed, picked up my clothes from the floor and put them on. I looked at the clock, it was 10:00 pm, my parents should be asleep by now. I sneaked out through the window in the basement. Outside was chilly, and my legs were already tired from the few steps I walked. I was about to cross the street, when two pair of bright lights came passing towards me.

I closed my eyes and prepared for the worse, but I heard the brakes screech. I opened my eyes to see that the car had stopped right in front of me. I almost fainted. The driver came out, his outline was very tall, and he looked very muscular, When he came into the light, my mouth was agape when I realized it was Ace Holter. He looked at me in a confused way, then he noticed my bruises and injuries.

"Get in." He ordered. When I didn't budge, he pushed me to the passenger's side, and placed me into the car.

I was so shocked and tired, that I didn't bother to retaliate or react in any way, I just watched him, observing his every action. When he reached his hand over to me, I flinched, he noticed but shook it off. He buckled my seat belt. I was amazed by his concern and kindness. He wasn't anything like the rumors.

"Can you stop staring or do I have to shut your eyes?" He asked in annoyance, I immediately averted my eyes.

"So, what's your name?" He asked. I lowered my head. "You go to Ridgewood's, don't you?" I nodded my head.

"Thought so." He seemed to have not mind at all, he was use to it.

My head began to pound again, my vision blurred and I became dizzy. I held my head and tried to make the pain stop, but it didn't work. Ace noticed my pain, and slowly sped up. I was in pain as well as frightened to death. We shortly arrived at the hospital and he quickly ushered me out of the car, and into the hospital. He stopped a passing nurse.

"Get me Dr. Reynold, immediately!" He roared. She nodded her head frantically and quickly went away to page the doctor.

Okay, maybe the rumors are true.

A doctor, looking around the age of forty, half bald with partially black hair, he wasn't that slim, and he wasn't that tall either, he came directly towards Ace and greeted him like he was familiar with him.

"Dr. Reynold, she needs immediate attention." He told him, and pointed to me. He looked at me and became startled at my appearance. He quickly lead me to a room and started to clean my head wound. I winced in pain as he placed a damp cotton swab on my head.

"Don't worry, it'll hurt for a bit." He continued to clean away all the blood, then he stopped. "I'm afraid you'll need stitches." I nodded.

"You don't talk much." He laughed. I faced him and made a gesture that I couldn't talk. "Oh, that's sad. I was just about to ask you how you got this."

I made another gesture that I fell from the stairs, but he looked like he didn't believe me. He looked at me in a funny way, then turned his head away and continued to patch me up. I hope he didn't suspect anything, and I hope that Ace doesn't ask.

Dr. Reynolds had fixed me up quickly, he also advised me to be more careful and to come back the following week so check up on my wound. I nodded, paying heed to his warnings and advise. I smiled as a way of saying thank you, and he led me outside the room and into the waiting room where Ace had been.

"How are you?" He asked. I smiled.

"You do know she's mute, right?" Dr. Reynold asked. I was a bit embarrassed.

"Oh...well how is she?" He repeated, this time he directed the question to Dr. Reynold.

"She's fine, whatever hit her didn't damage her badly." He took out a bottle of pills and gave them to me. "Take two of these whenever you get a headache, it'll help." I again smiled, showing my gratitude.

"Come on," He told me. I shook my head. "I was gonna take you home." I again shook my head, declining his offer. I again smiled to Dr. Reynolds and to Ace, then I left the hospital.

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