22:Alone with Frank

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Chapter 22

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 I decided since it was so nice out I was going into the pool while I was waiting for my mom in Frank to come home. Not expecting them to come home until later that night I was shocked when I saw the truck pull up.

I was floating in my small pool. The sun heated my face. One of my favorite things in life has always been to feel the sun on my skin. By the following week it would be summer vacation and I would be able to do this any day I wanted. Thinking of it had me smiling. A smile that was now rare. I could almost pretend my life was normal. A dream that I rarely let myself visit.

I would dream that my mommy wouldn't go to the bars. That when I came home from school I would tell her about things I learned. Maybe we would do girls days. With the way things were, the closest thing to spending time together was watching crime shows at night on the rare occasions she wouldn't be drinking heavily.  No one knew those shows gave me nightmares, but I didn't plan on telling anyone either.  The last thing I wanted was to have those nights taken away from me.  Besides, if I wasn't having nightmares about that, I had them about Frank.

I'm not sure how long I was in the water when the red truck pulled up. It wasn't hard to notice that Frank was the only one in it though.  I tried not to panic about being alone with Frank. 

Oddly enough he waved over at me cheerfully.  Almost as if he was excited to see me.  I thought I was in the clear when he walked into the house, but several minutes later he came back out.  My heart dropped as I noticed him in nothing but swimming shorts.

"You don't mind if I join you do you baby girl?" Frank asked with a smirk.  He knew I couldn't say no.

"Of course not Frank, " I frowned.

I saw saw a brief flash of anger in his eyes but he hid it quickly. "Good. "

I watched as he climbed over the edge to make sure he was going to get in obnoxiously and splash everywhere. Of course that's exactly what he did. Trying to avoid being splashed I went to the other side of the pool, but since it was so small there wasn't much I could do.

As a bird flew by I watched in amazement wishing I could do the same. To fly out of here would be the greatest thing I could think of. I gazed at the birds and envy, trying to avoid the man that was just a foot away from me.

Seeing the water rise a little I looked over at Frank to see if he was keeping his distance. I didn't trust it when he was being to friendly. Frank was now awkwardly trying to float on his back. The little pool wasn't quite long enough for him to completely stretch out and the man couldn't float to save his life to begin with.

Frank noticed me staring and smirked at me. "Mind giving Daddy a hand?"

"Sure. What do you need help with?" I asked confused.

His smirk grew even deeper, "Help Daddy float. "

I wasn't exactly sure how I could help a person do that. Staring at him I tried to think of options but nothing came to mind.

"Just come to me and put your hands under my back," he stated simply.

Cautiously I obeyed.  When I was right by his side  I placed my hands under him, but instead of going close enough to get them in the middle of his back the were barely under his side.

Frank looked over at me impatiently, "Closer Brooklynn."

Hesitantly I took a small step forward.  Instead of him getting angry, he simply scooted closer until his side was right against my ribs. "Now do it," he stated.

My arms obeyed him even though my brain kept screaming not to.  As I tried to concentrate on my surroundings I noticed a bulge in his shorts. No matter where I looked I kept seeing it out of the corner of my eye and I wanted to be sick.

After what seemed like a long time I told him I had to go to the bathroom to get away from him.  He agreed to let me go, but as I got out he followed me.

Once we were inside he turned and stopped me.  "Why don't you let daddy dry you of like when you were a little girl? "

I saw am evil glint in his eye but as I was about to protest he yanked the towel off of me. His eyes raked up and down my body and I shivered in fear.

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