Age Ain't Nothing But A Number

Chapter 10

Once my dad has his way with me he makes me go to my room and put some more pants on. Everything in me wants to go sit in the tub and scrub myself clean for hours. I feel so dirty and disgusting. My father, the man who gave me life took advantage of me. I don't feel like I will ever be the same again.

He makes me put on leggings, he says he loves the way I look in them. As I'm putting them on tears are streaming down my face.
"Stop that fucking crying and put them on!" He screams at me. "I need to hurry up and get back down to your mother. I can't wait to tell her about the experience that we just had." More tears come streaming down my face as I pull my leggings up. "Come on baby girl." He lets me walk in front of him and I could tell that he's undressing me with his eyes. I feel so disgusting. Why did this have to happen to us.

We make it back to the kitchen and I don't see Trey. Where did he go? Hopefully he made it out to go get help. I know that he didn't make it far in the terrible amount of pain that he was in, in that short amount of time that it took my dad to finish, I just hope that he made it to somebody.

My dad makes me sit back in my chair and I look at my mom and in her eyes are so much hurt and pain. It's like she knows just by looking at me, what happened on those steps. She looks like she wants to take all my hurt and pain away and it hurts her to know that she can't. At that moment I want to run in her arms and cry my eyes out, tell her how sorry I am about not telling her about Trey and I, tell her how hurt I am about all that's happened to us in the past few hours. All she did was cry like she failed me and I did the same.

Next thing I knew my dads body falls on mines before he's able to tie my arms behind the chair. I looked over to see what caused my dad to fall and it was Trey with a baseball bat in his hands. We both looked each other in the eyes and it was like he was telling me he was coming to my rescue. Trey continued to beat him with the baseball bat until he knew he wasn't going to be able to get up.

Then the front door gets busted through and a whole swarm of police come into the house with their guns drawn.
"Everyone on the ground now!" They demanded. Trey dropped the bat and me and him get on the ground. Happy tears stream down my face. Finally it's all over. Finally they came and my dad was going to be behind bars again. A few police officers go to my dad while others come to help me, my mom and Trey. When they untie my mom I run into her arms but she doesn't want anything to do with me. She slightly pushes me away and walks with the officers out the door.

My mom, Trey and I get escorted to the hospital by all different ambulances with police escorts following behind. My dad gets escorted to the hospital in another police car, they're making sure he's okay since he was beat with a baseball bat and was unconscious when they arrived. There's going to make sure there is at least 3 officers with him at all times. They're making sure there's no way he can escape.

I didn't realize how long he had kept us in the house. It was over 12 hours. It's now 11 in the morning. It seemed so much longer, it seemed like it was forever.

Once we got there since I was almost 18 I was able to be talked to by police and be checked by the nurses without my mom being there. After an hour and a half I got a rap kit done, my wounds were swabbed for DNA, by clothes were taken for evidence and my statement was taken on the night.

"Is there anyway you could tell me if Termaine is okay?" I asked the nurse as she put my arm in a sling. My shoulder was dislocated and my wrist was fractured.
"Your mom told us that you're not allowed to see him."
"I'm not trying to see him I just want to make sure that he's okay."
"I can't give you that information sweetheart." She walked out the door and I got off the table and walked out the door.

All I want to know is if he's okay and maybe what his injuries are. I feel so bad that he got hurt behind me. All he ever wanted to do was love me and be there for me and my dad had to come and ruin it. I doubt he wants anything to do with me after this. I can't blame him at all.