Extra Credit

The Reveal

The sound of a sharpening drill filled my ears as I came to. My vision was still blurry for a moment. I shook my head and heard chains rattle from above my head. It was then that I realized that my arms were tied together at my wrists and shacked above my head. There was something tied around my mouth, keeping me from screaming and I was still wearing my towel. I was standing in the middle of a place I thought I recognized but it was too dark to tell. All I could see was the outline of a door. There was an orange glow coming from the other side of the door. I figured it was coming from the sharpening drill since the sound was so loud and the glow only got brighter every time something was put against it.

I started wiggling my wrists to see if I could get free, but I only managed to make all types of noise. Soon the sharpening drill stopped and whoever was using it made their way to the door I was behind. I got real tense trying to picture who this stalker was. I squeezed my hands together as he twisted the lock on the door and then turned the knob. My heart began to pound as the door creaked open and a light popped on. I closed my eyes when the bright light above me pierced my gaze. When the door slammed shut, I turned my gaze back towards my kidnapper and saw not one person…but two. They were dressed in all black with black ski masks on their faces. The taller one glanced at the shorter one, and nodded his head. The shorter guy smirked and approached me slowly. When he got close enough he stared into my eyes and then grabbed my throat.

I squealed in fear and the taller guy pulled a freshly sharpened knife from his pocket. He then waved it back and forth in front of his face and said, "If you scream again…I'll make sure it's the last sound you make my dear."

I glanced at him, slightly recognizing his voice. He leaned his head to the side and approached me with open arms.

"Don't tell me you still haven't figured it out Aria? I mean I think I've made it pretty obvious how much I love you." He said.

I looked into his eyes before he slowly pulled the ski mask from his face. I was horrified to see my godfather, Bill Goldberg looking at me.

"Surprise Aria." The shorter guy said before pulling off his own mask. I was even more surprised to see Chris as his accomplice. What in the hell were these two thinking?

I started breathing deeply, wondering what these two were planning to do to me. I couldn't believe I never saw this one coming. I knew it was someone close to me but I would have never imagined it to be my own godfather stalking me like a piece of meat!

"I bet you're wondering why I would stalk my own goddaughter…" he said as he began walking around me.

Chris smirked, "Oh I don't think she knows why at all Bill. I guess her daddy never really was honest with anyone in his life….not even his own daughter…"

They laughed together and then Bill nodded for him to release my neck. When he did, Bill stepped up to me and gently pulled the gag from my mouth. I didn't say anything, I just stared into his eyes wondering what he was about to tell me.

"You know, your father never told me just how beautiful you really are." He said as he gently grabbed my chin. "I think you're the perfect prize for concealing his secrets after all this time."

I sniffled, "What are you talking about?"

He smirked and glanced over his shoulder at Chris, "Take this and go…I need some alone time with her."

"But I thought you said we were taking turns?" Chris asked.

"You'll get your turn once I've had mine…now go!"

Chris nodded, took the knife, and then left the room. As soon as he was gone, Bill turned to me with a smirk and then continued his story.

"Tell me something Aria, did your father tell you exactly how your mother died?" he asked.

I was about to answer him when he placed a finger on my lips. "Don't worry sweetness…I'll tell you how…he cooked her dinner one night…slipped something special into her sweet tea…waited for it to take affect…and then did to her, what I'm going to do to you."

I shook my head, "No…no way you're lying!"

"Lying about what? About how your mother died, or about me making you mine?" he said as he tore the towel from my body and tossed it to the ground.

"NO PLEASE DON'T!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.

He laughed and started unbuckling his belt, "Why not Aria? Don't you want a man who loves you to be your first?"

I started crying, "Oh God please don't let this happen!"

"God can't help you now Aria…your father gave you to me for keeping his dirty little secret…murdering your mother!"

I screamed as he stepped back and shut off the lights. He then came up to me and unshackled my arms from the chain hanging above. When I was released, I tried to swing my arms and hit him but he wasn't where I thought he was. He suddenly grabbed my hair and tossed me to the ground and then got on top of me. He rolled me on my belly, pinning my arms underneath me. I cried hard knowing I was about to lose my virginity to a man who definitely didn't deserve it. I closed my eyes tight as he got himself positioned behind me. I was sure that this was it…that I was about to be raped by my own godfather until I heard a huge crash from behind us. Bill looked over his shoulder and then got up as someone charged into the room at him.

"Get off of her you pig!" I heard Kane scream at the top of his lungs.

Bill backed off with a laugh, "Oh no…you two have got it all wrong. Dave gave her to me…she's mine!"

I heard Mark laugh, "No fucking way…Aria can't be yours Bill."

"And why not?" Bill asked as he pulled up his pants.

Mark looked at me and then moved to his left…letting Tracy into the room. She looked down at me and then started crying before looking at Bill, "She's not your goddaughter big brother…she's your niece."

Bill's face fell to pieces as did mine. "W-What are you talking about? Bill is your brother?"

"Yeah I'm your brother?" Bill said n total confusion.

Tracy sniffled and ran her hands through her hair. "Yes…and your mom is our sister Aria."

"I...I don't understand," Bill said.  "There's no way we are related!"

"I'll explain....lets go"

I gasped feeling more confused than ever. Mark came into the room with a blanket and wrapped it around my body.

"Come on, let's get you home." He told me as he picked me up in his arms and carried me out of the building. I couldn't wait to hear the story of my mother and how she was related to these people…