I Love My Bully

Your POV

Ughhhh I fucking hate my life right now!! If my father wasn't even in my life to begin with then I would've have had the most perfect life ever!! I know you guys wondering what he did to me, well it all started when I was 10 years old...

6 years ago...

Your POV at 10 years old

I was in my room playing with my toys and I was hearing my mom and dad arguing as usual *sighs* I wish we could be a happy family again I don't know what went wrong but my thoughts got cut off with my mom walking in my room.

YM: honey?

Yn: yes mommy?

YM: mommy has to go away for a while

Yn: why?

YM: well let's just say that your father doesn't was me here anymore

Yn: will you be back anytime soon?

YM: well you have to talk to your father about that

Yn: ok mommy

YM: ok honey give me a hug *holds out arms*

Yn: *hugs her*

YM: well I have to go I'll see you later baby

Yn: ok mommy

A few days after my mom left my dad started drinking badly and he yells at me all the time talking about I was the reason that she left and that they didn't get along too well and this went on for about 5 years but one day my dad had gotten so drunk that he had beaten and raped me till almost died this had how it happend...

Your POV at 15 years old

I was going downstairs to fix myself a snack and I walked in the living room my dad had drunk 3 bottles of vodka and he was passed out so I thought he had died from drinking all of that alcohol so I ran to him and started shaking him till he woke up

YD: *wakes up*

Yn: *sighs in relief* dad I thought you died

YD: no I was taking a nap you ungrateful bitch

Yn: dad why are you calling me names? I only came to see if you were okay

YD: bitch I'm grown I can call you whatever I feel like calling you.... you know what? *gets up*

Yn: *backing up* what?

YD: I'm getting fucking tired with your smart mouth I think it's time to teach you a lesson *grabs your arm aggressively*

Yn: *struggling to get loose* ughhh let go of me!!!

YD: *pulls you up to his room* the more you struggle the more it hurts *pushes you on the bed*

Yn: *still struggling*

YD: *slaps you* BE STILL!! *zips down his pants*

Yn: *starts to cry* dad don't do this to me

YD: *pulls his boxers down and show his huge manhood* too late

Yn: *tries to escape*

YD: *pushes you back down* don't worry sweetie you will enjoy this *tries to enter you*

Yn: *keeps legs closed* you are not going to this to me