(Here is the chapter update. Sorry about the late update. I had been busy today and forgot to update earlier. But here it is, enjoy. Love you guys.)
THE BRONKS
"Where is Mandy Melody?" I asked Melody. "J-J..." Melody was in and out of passing out so I knew I couldn't talk to her. Dad kept on pushing me out of the room while he and mom tended to her. "Something happened to my girl, where is she?" I asked looking out our screen door. "We'll find her bro, don't worry. Maybe John knows where she is. I wonder if he's still around here?" Ron said with his arm around my shoulder. He maybe young but he sure was tall for his age. "Thanks younger bro." I said patting his back.
Mom and Dad came out of Melody's room coming down the stairs to us. "How is she?" I looked up at Dad seeing him distressed. "What is it Dad?" I asked in worry. "Melody's fine but she had just told us that John had taken Mandy. She also told us that he had been raping her for a long time." "Who? Mandy? He raped my girl?" I asked in rage. "Not Mandy son, your sister Melody. John had been raping your sister for over the past year. If I had known than I would not have let that bastard step another foot in this house."
My dad I could tell was in rage, probably worse than I. Mom was even more angrier. "We will find him, and when we do that man will suffer for the long abuse he had inflected on our daughter." Mom said in anger. Filled with rage I took hold of Dad's ax that he would use either on people or chopping down trees and such. "Timmy what are you doing?" I heard Ron holler out. "I'm gonna go find him and kill him myself." I said trying to get out of the door but Dad and Ron blocked me. "No, you will not be leaving. We will not lose more of you. We will save Mandy but not in a heated way, we will save her by a careful planned out plot and then we will make our move once we know what to do." Said Dad.
"I'm going over to his house." Said Dad. "As will I." Said Ron. "I'll stay here with Melody you boys go and bring Mandy back home." Said Mom. "Thanks mom." I said smiling. Dad, Ron and I got into the truck and drove to John's house which wasn't far. I hope he was stupid enough to go there at least.
JOHN POV.
I was still driving with Mandy sitting next to me. She was crying, I could tell that she was scared. I'm sure she knew what I was, that I'm a cannibal but one of the worst ones. I drove and drove for a while. I wasn't taking Mandy back to my place, they would find us there soon so I had to take her to a special hide out I had that the Bronks's didn't know about. I was so glad to not share everything with them like they thought I did.
"W-where are we going?" Mandy asked in a frightened tone. "We are going home. Don't be scared baby, I won't hurt you. I know that you know what I am but don't worry. I won't eat you." I said even though it was true I didn't want to eat her but I still wanted to taste her a bit. Just a tiny bite is all I needed to sustain me.
I would say that possibly two hours had passed maybe it was beginning to get dark out now, but I knew these woods. I had turned off the road from the country side and disappeared into the dark woods down a long and narrow dirt road. I came across a stop to a small cabin that I had built with my own two hands and was proud of my handy work. There was running water, lights and a working toilet and shower. So Mandy wouldn't have to worry about those things. "Home sweet home." I said taking Mandy by her neck and pulling her to me kissing her on the lips which she rejected me but I wasn't bothered by it. She would learn to love me even if I had to train her to do so she would learn either way. "Let's get in and see if we can feed that belly of yours." I said laughing.
MANDY'S POV.
After a long while of driving around, I really had to pee, and I was starving. Once John had opened the house, I went to the bathroom. I locked the door behind me and did my business then washed my hands and came out. I was happy to see a shower and a tub. I would be taking one later if I could at all take one without John being present. I sat at the table while John went into the kitchen to make us some supper. I watched him take out some meat, I knew it was human meat but it looked almost like steak. He put some oil in the pan and got out some seasonings and some vegetables. He cut the meat into two halves and began putting the seasonings on them and put them into the fryer.
The meat smelled really good but I just couldn't stomach eating with that freak but I had to find a way to keep him happy or he might kill me. But I wasn't sure that he would kill me. However, never underestimate your enemy. When the food was ready John came and brought me my plate and he sat next to me. I was surprised how clean this cabin was if he wasn't in it a lot.
John had prepared us a couple of steaks with some greens and mashed potatoes and gravy. Of course I ate all of the food I needed to keep my strength up if I was to survive and get out of here. John and I ate in silence, when we were done I got to doing the dishes just to avoid him but it was also what I was used to doing. John surprised me by coming in to help me. "I'll put the dishes away you go to bed and I'll be in shortly.
I went into the bedroom I guess was John's and just sat on my side of the bed crying and sobbing. I missed Timmy and wanted him here so badly. Shortly after, John came in taking off his clothes throwing on his pajama bottoms no shirt. "Come over here." He said in a calm tone. "I don't want to. Please don't." I said in the tears. "Hey, hey, it's ok. Don't be scared I promise I won't harm you." I slapped his hands off of me not wanting to be touched by this cannibal freak. I guess that made him mad cause he got the upper hand and he pinned me down on the bed while I cried and begged him to stop. "I won't hurt you. I promise it'll feel good." He whispered into my ear while I cried for him to get off of me.
I laid next to John who was passed out asleep next to me with his arm tight around me. John thankfully didn't snore but only breathed lightly. I needed to get out of bed and use the toilet again but he wouldn't let go. I nudged and nudged but he kept a tight grip on me. So I did what I could. I lightly bit his arm. "Ow, Mandy what is your problem?" He asked "I have to go to the bathroom." I said whining.
"Can't you just sleep through it and go in the morning?" John asked in agitation from me waking him up. "But I really need to go John please." I said begging. "Ok, go. You girls and your silly bladders just go." I dashed out of bed and raced to the bathroom down the hall and was relieved to relieve myself. I flushed the toilet and washed my hands happy to have empty my bladder.
I crawled back into bed with John to him once again wrapping his around me and I finally allowed myself to sleep since I was gonna need it. By morning I saw that I was alone in bed with a note by the stand. I took it and read it.
Mandy,
I let you sleep in since I thought you needed it. I have the house locked up, but I'll be back soon. I went out hunting again for more supplies. No excuse in trying to escape I am not far anyways.
Love
John.
"That bastard." I said to myself while sitting on the bed debating or not whether I should shower or not and I decided yes that I should to wash off the filth from last night. I felt disgusted and began to blame myself if I had cheated on Timmy because of John but then I had to tell myself to snap out of it, I didn't cheat on Timmy John raped me. I got out of the shower and put on some clean clothes of soft shorts and a long sleeved shirt since it was cold outside. John then came back inside with a man he was dragging by the leg he was dead with an arrow through his head. Well, I guess meat was here. John took the guys clothes off sticking him up on some meat hooks in a room with a drain in the floor beneath him and he slit the guys throat allowing him to bleed out. I nearly gagged at the sight and raced to the toilet to puke.
(Here is the chapter. Sorry if it's ending is kinda suck-ish but I'll write more in the next chapter. It's late and I am very tired so I'm going to bed. )
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