Three

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ATTENTION;contains rape and abuse scenes if you are sensitive on this subject please don't read.

I opened my eyes and my first thought was that Eric had found out about my secret and wanted to punish me rather than kill me.
That was because I was in my father's house.

I looked around me.The kitchen was empty with only some old,broken bottles decorating the room.
Then I heard a voice.

"Sweet Adele."
I turned to see my father standing behind me.His belt was undone and so was his shirt.
I took a step back and felt tears streaming down my face.
Because I knew how this was supposed to go down if I didn't fight.

I wanted to scream that it wasn't real but I knew from what Tobias had said that this was a sign of Divergence.

My father took more steps towards me and started taking his pants off.
"Common Adele.Just like sweet old times."

I knew already how this would go down.

With a quick move I grabbed a broken bottle and run towards him.
Marcus grabbed my hands to prevent me from hitting him in the face and I hit him in the stomach hard with my knee,Instaid.
He backed down and I immediately brought down the glass on his back.

I heard a terrible scream and he fell down.
Blood filled the dusty floor.
I looked down at him,not quite believing I had killed him.It was a sim.
But I had still killed him.

The place dissapeared and I looked around me to see I was in Eric's bed.
But I couldn't move and I couldn't speak either.
I felt paralyzed.

I looked around me and saw there was nothing keeping me down.No rope,nothing.
I struggled to move my arms and legs but nothing happened.
The door in the bedroom opened and an almost naked Eric walked in.
There was a slight grin on his face.
Behind him I saw some other people I didn't recognize.
They were all male,Eric's age.

"You'd think I wouldn't find about you,Adele?" Eric run a finger down my exposed stomach.
Again tears filled my eyes but I couldn't speak.
His finger stopped on top of my pants and with a quick move his yanked them off me.Leaving me with just my underwear.
He then proceeded to take of my shirt.

I saw the hungry eyes of the men around me as he did that.
I wanted to beg him to stop and run away but there was nothing I could do.
He had dragged me I realized.
I didn't know how long it would last but I couldn't stop him until it wore off.

I felt more tears filling my eyes as Eric took off my underwear,leaving me completely exposed.
I tried to move my face to look at him in the eyes,praying a part of him,might feel sorry for him.
Eric must have realized that because he lifted his head to look at me.
I met the same cold eyes.No remorse,no sympathy.

I knew that was a sim,but I wondered how much of it,of him was real.
Eric dropped down his pants and spread my legs,which caused a cheer from the other men in the room.
Only him.
That's what I told myself.
Eric would have his way with me and then the drug would wear off and I would run.

I closed my eyes and tried to ignore the sounds of the other men in the room.

"Open your eyes for me,baby."He whispered.

I refused to do it.

I felt Eric grabbing my chin and turning my head to meet his.
"Open your eyes Adelane."

I slowly did and as I did I also felt him entering me.
I gasped and I stayed looking at his cold eyes ,as he pumped me with powerful thrusts.
His hands pinned down my hands,even though there was no reason to do so.

As the seconds past though I realized I could speak again.
Eric hadn't stopped nor he had slowed down.He was thrusting with the same speed like an animal.

"Eric." I breathed.

No response.

"Eric please stop." I tried moving my hands under his grip.

Eric only grinned at me and with a few powerful thrusts he came inside me.I felt no pleasure,whatsoever.
As he came his grip had loosened and I took advantage of that to kick him in the stomach.
He got off me,groaning and I got up running for the door before any of the other men could grab me.
I run to halls,ignoring me nakedness,until my surroundings changed again.

I looked around me once again.

I was outside this time.It was morning but the day was really cloudy and it was raining slightly.
I looked around and saw that I was in fact in the cemetery.

There were only two people around me that seemed to ignore me.
One was digging a grave and the other one was my brother.
He looked down at his feet and he nodded at the man as the latter finally layed down the corpse.
An odd numbness sunk in my heart as I got closer to the tombstone.
I kneeled and saw in horror the name there.
It was mine.

That was my fear.Dying alone with no one to cry for me.Only my brother being there to acknowledge my death and he didn't even teared.

How was I supposed to fight this?What could I do?
It had started to become difficult to breath and I just wanted all of this to end.I didn't care to pass.

"This isn't real I whispered."

And then I woke up.

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