My whole body froze, my eyes locking on his emerald green ones. My fear of Kian meeting my dad was coming true.
"D-Dad," I spoke out stuttering, my voice quiet and hushed. I could smell strong scent of beer in him.
"Hi sir," Kian said, clearing his throat, "My name is- "
"I don't give a shit about your name!" My dad yelled, glaring at him. His eyes shifted over to mine again.
"Kian you should go," I choked out as I stared back, "Now." He looked at me, his eyes narrowed confused.
"What?"
"You heard the brat," My dad said smirking at me, "Get out of here punk." Without any warning, he grabbed my arm and pulled me inside.
"Hey!" Kian shouted as my dad slammed the door shut, locking it behind us. I could hear Kian yelling for him to open the door as he pounded on the door.
I was thrown on the ground and quickly cover my head with my hands as he started kicking my side.
"How many times have I told you not to bring boys home!" He screamed, "You're nothing to them! They do not care about you! None's ever cared about you!"
"Stop it!" I cried out and for the first time ever, he did. I sighed in relief thinking it was over, but I was so wrong.
He suddenly grabbed my shoulder, turning me onto my back. He fell kneeing down on top of me.
"Get off of me!" I screamed, trying to push him off, but he was so much stronger than me.
"Come on, you enjoyed it the first time," he spoke, then ripped open my buttoned-down blouse, "At least now, you're almost eighteen."
I began hitting him with my fists., trying to make him stop. He roughly grabbed my wrists, pinning them together above my head I was squirmed underneath him. His eyes glared down at me, his face right in front of mine as I froze.
"Shh!" He whispered, then brushed his lips against mine. My body tensed up when his hand ran down my body and brushing his fingers on the hem of my jeans. My heart was pounding inside my chest.
"P-Please d-don't," I stuttered, my lips trembling as tears filled my eyes. He stared down at me; a sinister smile planted on his face. Before I knew it, he was roughly unbuttoned my jeans. He started pulling them down when-
BAM!
Something hit the back of his head, hard. His body fell to the side next to me. I stared at him; tears streamed down my face as scrambled my body away from him. Something big dropped to the floor with a loud thump, and then I felt something touch my shoulder. I flinched, gasping as my head whipped up.
"K-Kian." I whispered, staring at my boyfriend. I quickly stood up, throwing my arms around him as he hugged me back even tighter. My eyes fell behind him, seeing the lamp from our side table on the floor. I looked back over at my dad, "Is-Is he dead?" I asked, worried that Kian had kill him.
"No," Kian replied, following my gaze as he shook his hand, "He's just out cold." I could not stop staring at his unconscious body, "Come on," He wrapped his arm around me, leading me out of the house and over to his car. He carefully helped me sit down in the passenger seat, my feet hanging out of the car, "I'm gonna call the cops." He announced. I nodded and he walked a few feet away to make the call. I sat there staring at the ground, my brain trying to process what just happened.
Yes, he had hit and kicked me before. That was nothing new, but he never tried to- At least not again after that night.
"They'll be here as soon as they can." Kian said, walking over to me. He kneed down in front of me, putting a hand on my knee, "Has he ever tried hurt you before?" He asked. My eyes flickered up to him, unsure what to say, "Ariel please, the cops are gonna ask you the same question." He pleaded. I knew he was right, and I knew I had to tell him the truth.
The whole truth.
"Yeah." I whispered, nodding, "But just me though. He doesn't hurt Adam, not physically like me." His head titled, looking at me confused and hurt.
"Why only you?" He questioned. I sighed heavy, then looked at Kian as I said.
"Because I'm not biologically his daughter."
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Fanfiction[Complete] Ever have something happen in your life that changed your whole world? Well, the night Ariel Reed's mother was murdered, changed hers. For two years, her father has been abusive ever since that night. Plus, she was being bullied at schoo...
