NEVER FEAR NEVER FORGIVE NEVER FORGET (On Hold)

Chapter 2

Viewers be advised rape content please if you feel uncomfortable move to the next chapter.

"We aren't heading to the basement this time are we?" I questioned

"Be quite" he said pulling us  roughly out the back door from the kitchen. We were headed for the cellar. I've never been down there before. My father always threatened to put me down there if I was a "bad girl" as he would always say but this makes me dread leaving my room in the first place. "I should have never came out".

"Jason, I thought we were going to the basement". My voice was shaky I was scared, I don't know what's gonna happen when we actually get down there. We then rounded the house and the cellar came into sight.

"Please Jason I didn't do anything wrong, I got scared when I went to go use the bathroom, because I knew I would get into trouble if dad knew I was out my room without permission".
I started to panic jerking away trying to get out his he grasp.

"Please".

"Please".

"Please, Jason I dont wanna go down there" I said. Crying and falling down trying to get him to let go.

"That's it" he bent down and punched me hard one time in the face I blanked out.

"Hey dad shes coming to".

"Ugh my head hurts" I whined out groggily.
Everything was fuzzy there's a ringing noise in my ears my face felt like it was on fire. I had a pounding headache. Cursing my brother for hitting my vision started to come back. I took note of my surroundings the cellar wasn't like I hoped it be in my mind. It smelled like something died, it was dirty and dark with only one dim light lighting the small room we were in.
It mostly had storage in it like marked boxes probably some of my moms old things that my father harbored to fuel his hatred for me. There was a little window to the right of me that add a little light to this dark musty room.
Breaking my attention from my surroundings my father got my attention. Speaking to me he says. "You think you can play me you peace of shit, you heard me calling you" My father started yelling in my face. I started to cry in fear of what he may do to me. Fear of my life I started to plead.
"Daddy I'm sorry, I won't do it again I promise. I'll be good, I'll be good". I started to cry more as the tears started to roll off my face and hit my blooded shirt.
"Take her to the room back there" he pointed
"I'll be back" my father said grinning sinisterly

"You be good alright" he said patting my face excessively hard as he exited.
Jason grabbed me by my hair and lead me to a cell with a dirty cot and a dead rat.
"Please Jason you don't have to do this let me go please tell him I was in your room anything, I said desperately trying to grasp on to him. "what did I did to to deserve this" I said looking deep into this eyes hoping to see some kind of mercy and regret.
"You kill mom is what you did you should have died instead of her"
With that my heart completely shattered my only brother the one who used to protect me from everything hates me as much as my father. Throwing me off him he exited the room leaving me in the dark.

Moments later the room opens.

My father came back with his friends one holding a lantern lighting the room more than the door did from being open. They all surrounded me in the room. I started to grow fearful scooting to a corner of the room I felt nothing good was next to come.
"Why don't you guys show her how disobedience doesn't roll in this house" My dad said looking me straight in the eyes. His arms where crossed in a way that showed he's ready for games, games that I didn't wanna play.

With that my dad gave a nod of his head and he exited with my brother waiting outside the door for him. I locked eyes with my brother briefly pleading before my father broke our eye contact by closing the door. All the while my fathers friends began to close in on me making me feel like a corner pray.


Trigger warning rape scene

"Please don't hurt me you don't have to do this"
"Shut the fuck up you stupid bitch" said Mike the man who caught me in the hallway. Punching me in my left eye I fell back crying. I knew my life was over I was gonna be beat to death by the hands of my fathers friends.
My head started to hurt more and began to spin.
"Someone hold her down " Mike said and a set my arms begun to hold mine above my head while another set went for the pajama shorts I was wearing. Ripping them off I began to flail more and fight to keep my innocence.
"No no no no please not this anything but this PLEASE!!!! JASONN!!!!!!" I screamed panic started to rise I tried to break free from the arms that was holding me down but it was only making me weaker and then their grips tighten.
"Cover her fucking mouth" as they proceed to continue I felt as if I was gonna sick I wanted to die.
Trying to move more Mike stood over me with his pants unbuckle and a smirk on his face.

"I'm going to love this" he says "Ready for some correction princess". Taking down his pants he gets closer to me wedging himself between my legs. shaking my head out the hands that where covering my month I say "your going to hell you sick son of bitch you deserve to die" I said as the anger builds in me I spit in his face
"That's what you think sweetheart" and with that he forced himself in me .
Screaming in agony at the pain he caused me. The pain that caused my heart to ache. I was going through death the pain i will always have over me, that I was raped by the hand of my fathers friends.
He's movements started started to slow and then he pulled out. Crying deeply to myself I felt I was dying slipping in and out of conscious never wanted to see another light of day praying that this all ended, that my life ended.
Who's next he said clapping his hands together.
Blanking out became numb to all of my senses wishing they never come back.