Hurt

Chapter 17

Casandras P.O.V

I woke up in my old room chained to my bed. It was exactly how I had left it before I ran away. Well I think that's what I did. The light was off but there was still some sunlight beaming in. I take it I wasn't out to long. A creek in the floor shook me out of my thoughts. It was my dad walking into my room. Well stumbling into my room.

"What are you doing you piece of shit!!!" I screamed the last part of my sentence

"You thought this was over Cassie ? Huh bitch? I never loved you I tried waiting until you were 18 but I couldn't wait no longer. You know how hard it was to watch you grow up and blossom all around."

He looked me up and down biting his lips..

"The last time I tried I was to drunk but that was a mistake. I let you get away but not this time baby girl. Daddy gone take real good care of you this time."

"Please ! I'm your daughter! You can't do th-"

"You ain't shit to me. Just like yo momma wasn't shit to me. I'm glad the bitch killed herself"

He walked over to my bed pulling my pajamas pants that I had on all day off. I hadn't had time to change considering as soon as I woke up I started looking for Soraya. I tried kicking but it was to late. They were off. I was left in my underwear and t shirt. He came back trying to pull off my underwear. I kicked and screamed hoping I were strong enough to fight him away. After About a good five minutes or so I heard a rip in my underwear. They were now off.

"Pleaseee dad! Pleaseeee don't do this!!"

He looked at me with a grin followed by a chuckle. He leaned in pressing his lips against mine. I bit down as hard as I could before he jerked away causing him to bleed. Blood was now dripping from his mouth onto the sheets.

*smack*

A hard hand which felt like a brick went across my face. Tears flooded from my eyes. I was so angry. How could he treat his own flesh and blood this way.

"You stupid little bitch my goddamn lip is bleeding!"

Another slap was planted across my face. I was even more pissed off now. He got up rushing out I'm assuming to the bathroom. I could hear the sound of water running then him spitting it out. He was now screaming in anger. I jumped when I heard a  punch followed with the shattering of glass. He had broken the mirror. I immediately started looking for anything that could cut me free from this bed. I would have to work with my feet considering both my hands were tied to headboard making my body form the letter T shaped. There was nothing. Aside from a night stand lamp. I tried twisting my legs to the side to pick the night lamp up with my feet. After about 30 fails I finally had a strong grip with my feet on it. I noticed that before he left he had his shoes off. I shattered the lamp onto the floor. I knew that it could by me just a little bit of time considering a person with common sense isn't gonna just walk on the glass.

"What the fuck are you doing!" He ran in soon after hearing the loud noise.

All I did was stare at him with a blank look. He walked out and in less then a minute came in wearing Nike slides. Shit. My plan had failed. He walked over to the bed. As he climbed onto the bed you could hear squeaking.

"I'll do anything please dad please don't take this from me Please!"

I could no longer be quiet. I begged and pleaded for him not to do this to me. He chuckled as he placed him self on me. My heart was beating 100 mph at this point. I had never felt fear like this before. I mean aside from when my mother had killed her self. My chest was pumping up and down repeatedly. Faster and faster the closer he became to my body. He yanked my legs apart. I immediately slammed them shut. He opened them once more this time pinching my thigh. I again shut them, this time with more force being that he had an even stronger grip on them. He opened them one last time before placing his body in between my legs preventing me from shutting them. I cried this time harder and louder.

"Somebody help me!!! Helpppp"

I tried screaming but I know no one could hear me. Still crying I watched him grab his man hood. It looked as if it were as hard as a rock. I felt him rubbing it on the entrance of my pussy. I screamed and cried even louder. He looked me in my eyes giving me an evil grin. As soon as he was about to go in he was caught off guard by a punch to the face. It had to have been pretty hard because it knocked him off the bed. A shaky sigh of relief left my mouth.

"What the fuckkkkk!" My dad screamed trying to pick himself up off the floor

With in the blink of an eye he was quickly knocked back down. I looked over and for a brisk second made eye contact with who was defending me. It was Jamerius. Although I was overly grateful he had came just in time. I was upset. Upset that he had viewed me in such a vulnerable state. My thoughts were once more interrupted. Jamerius was throwing punches left to right on his face. My dad had no chance of getting up and fighting back. I watched as he beat him. Then he stepped back pulling a gun from the back that was tucked in his waist band. He held it at my dad. His arm perfectly aligned with an aim that could kill in one shot. I looked over at my dad. I could see so much terror in his eyes. Terror that I had never seen before. I looked back over at Jamerius.

"Jamerius! Noooo!" I screamed in a high pitch voice.

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