Brother

Chapter Eleven

The sun rose over the horizon casting the world in its beautiful shade of orange and yellow, I sat near Quicksilver as I watched it rise. There weren't many days where I could sit and enjoy the wonderful beauty of nature, the sound of movement and the bustle of the waking camp snapped me from my trance. Standing up I put my hat back on as I waited for the others, today we had to meet Colm O'Driscol and I knew him too well to think he would go alone. Arthur was coming with us to give me an extra hand should I need it, grabbing Quicksilver's reigns I mounted up as the others grabbed their horses. I hung towards the back with Arthur as Dutch led us towards the Heartlands in which we had only recently fled, the ride was mostly quiet aside from Arthur and Dutch having side conversations.

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After a few hours of riding I was finally in position near Arthur on our ledge as we watched Dutch approach Colm who stood with a man on either side of him, my breath grew shaky as adrenaline began to pump through my veins. Something was off about this whole set up, there were so many ledges and places to sneak up from despite the open field below me. Aiming my sniper elsewhere I noticed the faint outline and glint of another sniper across the valley, I nudged Arthur slightly and pointed in the direction I had seen it and he got the picture. The sound of crunching grass right behind us made me turn only to be greeted with a gun hitting my face, everything went black in almost an instant.

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VERY BAD SINNER CONTENT AHEAD CUZ ITS ME AND DUH!!!!!!!
A loud ringing in my ears caused me to stir, I attempted to sit up and hold my head only to find my arms and legs tied down to what looked to be a bed. My heart almost stopped when I realised what had happened, the sound of footsteps on wooden floors made me begin to panic as I sat there quietly. The moment the door began to open I began to thrash around, if I could get an arm loose I could get out.

"Ahhhh my pet is awake, perfect because I need a little relaxation," Came the gruff voice of Colm, my body felt cold and numb at his tone and words. This only caused me to thrash more as I tried to get loose of my binds, Colm seemed amused by this.

"DUTCH!!! ARTHUR!!! ANYONE!!!" I cried as he slowly crept closer, his eyes were dark and I could see a lust behind them which only made me terrified.

"They can't hear you Grace, you are mine now," he chuckled, the closer he got the more I tried to fight. I knew they had gotten Arthur but I needed to know where he was, that is if I could escape. Tears had begun to flow down my cheeks now as Colm ever so slowly began to undress himself, he kept his undergarments on as he reached for a knife. My breath was shaky and my eyes were wide as he stalked even closer. Reaching forwards he grabbed my shirt as I tried to pull away, using his sharpened knife he slowly cut away the fabric which helped conceal my scarred and bruised body from view. After I was in a bra and underwear he pulled back to examine my now exposed form, I tried to curl into a ball to hide myself and he only smirked at my struggles. The cold air nipped at my skin making me shudder, I just wanted to go home and be back where I was safe. My sobs only became louder when Colm began to slowly run his hands down my shivering body, oh where was Dutch or Arthur when you needed them. Unsatisfied with my reactions he delivered a shallow cut to my side which caused me to whimper and attempt to cower away, this made his disgusting smile return.

"Oh Grace, I wouldn't be doing this if only you loved me instead of that moron who calls himself a man, now, you are going to scream my name as I show you what a true man is made of," he purred into my ear, I began to try and avoid his hands as he reached for my underwear and bra but because I was tied down it was inevitable. Cold air rushing to my lower area and breasts caused me to shiver and shake, I dared not even look at what Colm was doing now. The bed seemed to sink and I squeezed my eyes shut as I tried to control my panic, Dutch would surely come for me and save my ass I just needed a little faith as he always said. Something hard being slammed inside my lower area caused me to scream out in agony as the tears continued to flow, I began to thrash around which only earned a grunt from Colm which caused me to stop as I sobbed.

"My god princess you are so beautiful," he grunted as he began to pound my lower region, I stared at the ceiling as I hoped he would just kill me. Death would be so much better than being raped by this sick asshole, he didn't seem to care of my reaction anymore as he continued to grunt and pound while I felt numb. My body felt broken and no longer like it belonged to me, why couldn't I have been smarter about hiding myself up on the ridge. My heart only sank further when I felt a warm liquid gush into my lower region and Colm soon got off after he was done, his face was filled with victory as I laid there with no more hope or care.

"That was fun princess, next time I will make you scream," he cooed as he kissed my forehead before putting his clothes on and leaving, my tears were long dry and my body ached and burned. Thankfully he had put a blanket over me so I wouldn't be cold but in all honesty I wanted to freeze, I wanted the lively sounds of camp and I wanted to be back in Dutch's arms no matter how much I hated him. After hours of being unable to sleep I finally allowed my eyes to close, a restless and broken sleep washed over my tired aching body.