Chapter 2
The Johnson's: The Not So Perfect Family
Rose walks up stairs and goes to her room. She felt so lost and disgusted. All she could do was pray and cry. That was an all night thing. Rose just replayed the horror of the night with her father over and over again. She wanted to be just a dream. Or something like a bad movie. Rose knew better. This was real. Her father who lock up rapist is one him self. That's pretty ironic.
Next morning, everyone was up and about doing there normal routine. Just so normal like nothing happened. It almost creeped Rose out, but she knew better to speak. James was already off to work, so that put Rose mind at ease; well for the most part it did. The girls left out for school. Brooklyn and Monica waited for Rose. Rose came with her head down. Obviously she was not okay. Brooklyn and Monica knew their sister pain.
"Rose, how you feel?" Brooklyn grabbed Rose books for her.
"How do I feel? I feel dirty. I feel degraded. I feel, I feel, scared." Rose started to cry.
"Wipe your face. You can't let this defeat you. We all been there." Monica said.
"You guys act like it's normal. This isn't right. We need to tell mom." Rose replied.
Brooklyn grabs Rose by the arm. Firm and tight. "Now, let's not get crazy. That's still our father. Keep your damn mouth shut. You got it?" Brooklyn yelled at Rose.
Rose snatched her arm away. Luckily the bus was pulling up. The girls sat with there friends and went about a normal day. Rose tried, but her mind drifted to the night before and it scared her. The day was long and hard. Especially when you have to pretend that your okay.
Rose didn't want to go home right away. So told her mom that she was staying after school for tutoring. She never felt so happy to hear the words okay in her life. She eased up on her thoughts and just chilled. School was her outlet. Rose had good grades and she was a great volleyball player. Rose usually stayed after school regularly, but no one ever cared. Her mom barely notices her. Her mom be so wrapped in stuff with James and her other sisters that there's hardly any room for her. By time Rose looks up its time to go home. She calls her mom to see if would pick her up. Her mom said that her dad was coming to get her. Rose fear was flaring.
James pulls up to the school and Rose definitely doesn't want to ride with him. Especially alone. She wanted to tell someone. Then she thought who would believe her. Rose walked as slow as possible to the car. Dreading every step she took. She opened the car door and got in.
The car ride was quiet. So quiet that it scared Rose. Her father didn't look the monster he did last night. She began to think maybe he learned that it was wrong. Rose was comfortable with that thought. She begin to relax.
James pulled up to this house that Rose has never seen before. James told her to hold on and he would be back. Rose just cut the music up and chilled. A few minutes later James told her to go in the house. Rose had an uneasy feeling about it. Even though her body wanted to run, her mind wouldn't let her.
They enter the house and it's beautiful on the inside. Looks like something out of a home interior design book. Rose sat down and tried to relax her nerves. Her hands aweee starting to clam up. This man appeared around the corner with her father.
"Rose, come her." Her father voice suddenly feared her. Rose moved quickly.
"Yes daddy?" Rose voice was shook. She was so scared.
"This is Judge John. He is a very powerful man. He needs for you to do him a favor." At this moment Judge John face wasn't pleasant. It looked devious.
Rose didn't know what to do. "What is it?" Rose voice shaky and weak sounded.
"To satisfy him. Make him a happy man." Judge John began to undue his pants. Then proceeded towards Her.
Rose jerked away. There was no use in running cause her father stood there in the door way. Rose began to cry. "Daddy please don't make me do this. If you love me then help me!." Rose managed to say in between tears. Her father just looked at her with a smile on his face. Then he spits on her.
"I don't love you. You were a mistake. Your worthless. Make yourself useful." James eyes looked like the devil.
Rose face cover in just tears, snot and now spit. She laid there getting raped as her father just sits, watch and laugh.

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The Johnson's: Not So Perfect Family
General FictionA Family that has been viewed in the public as perfect. Everyone wants to be like them eventually one day. What they Don't know is that the house they think is perfect isn't so perfect. James is a police officer who is well loved to the public. At h...