Authors note
first off id like to apologize for how long it took me to update..... i know it seemed like i had forgort about you and my story but i didnt... i thank you guys being so understanding about my ex boyfriend it took a while for me to completely get over him....... im happy to say that im happy now anyway i think ive talked enough heres the new and improved chapter 3.....
I woke up the next morning curled up on the bathroom floor, where I must've cried myself to sleep after seeing the pregnancy test. I could feel the tears dry on my face so i jumped in the shower. When I walked into the living room Dave was sitting on the couch. "We're moving", he said. I was taken off guard he loved it here why would we be moving I thought to myself. "Go pack and be done before 12 were leaving then", he said. I walked upstairs and started packing, I was done around 11:50. Dave came up and took my bags down to the truck. I got in the passenger side and waited at exactly 12 we left the house. I wasn't going to miss it one bit it had to many horrible memories. I spent most of the trip looking out my window at the land going by. Dave kept looking at me every 5 minutes and it was getting annoying.
Around 6 that night we entered the town of Springfield, the name was familiar but I couldn't remeber where I would have heard it. We drove through town and came to a house on the edge. The house was so big I could see why he'd want me here so that no one could hear my screams. I walked up to the door and found it was unlocked. I went up the huge marble staircase and opened the third door. I don't know what made me chose that door but I did. When I opened the door tears welled up in my eyes there were pictures of me and my mom and dad on the walls. No wonder the town sounded familiar Sarah had mentioned it to me a few times before Dave murdered her. I walked over to the bed and sit down the tears fell from my eyes and landed on the bed. Dave brought in the boxes that held my clothes in them and left the room. I started unpacking my pants and shorts into the dresser my shirts I hung up in the closet. While I was hanging up my dresses i noticed a string hanging from the ceiling. When I pulled on it satirs came down revealing the attic. I walked up the stairs slowly scared of what I would find. I ran my hands along the wall looking for a light sitch. I found one and switched on the lights there were so many boxes up there but the thing that caught my eye was a chest sitting all alone in the middle of the floor. I looked through the chest finding many photo albums with photos of my mom and dad even some of me when I was just born. At the bottom of the chest was a book that looked different from all the other ones. When opened it to the first page it read dear diary. I put the albums back in the chest and closed it. Taking the diary with me i flipped the lights off and went back down to my room.
Later that night Dave called me down to supper. "Your starting school in two days" he said after we had settled down to eat. I paused the fork mid air and looked at him, "tomorrow I'm taking you to get registered and you'll start the day after that", he said. I said "ok" and continued eating. The next day Dave came into my room and woke me up for breakfast. When we were done eating he took me upstairs to get dressed saying he wanted me to dress approprieatly instead of wearing the sluty clothes i usually wore. As I was putting on the jeans he picked out for me he came over and stopped me form pulling them up any further he unbuckled his jeans and pulled down his boxers exposing his hard penis. He pulled down my panties and pushed his penis between my legs. He shoved his hips so hard that i went faling backword onto my bed not wanting to lose contact with me ha came with me being careful not to smush my stomach. He spread my legs as far as they would and kept thrusting his penis into me I felt him cum instide of me but that didnt stop him he kept going and going harder and harder it seemed like he'd never stop. Finally after about 5 mintues later he pulled out and put his pants on and leaving my room telling me to hurry up. I pulled up my pants and ran outside to the truck.
When we got to the school I could feel everybody staring at me. I just kept looking down at the grey of the parking lot and kept walking. When we got to the office Dave did all the talking which in a way I was grateful for.They gave me a tour of the school showing me where all my classes were going to be and everything. They told me to come in early the next morning so that they could explain more of the rules to me.
After leaving the school Dave took me home and left. I went upstairs through the attic and started going through some of the boxes up there. There was a lot of old house decorations and clothes in the boxes. After searching for awhile i found one with a bunch of my baby clothes. Tears that I didn't even know i was holding in trickled down my face landing on the clothes and the box. I hadn't about my parents much before now but the pictures and everything had me thinking about them and how much i missed them. I also thought about how different my life would be of they were still here. I was looking through more boxes when I came across a newspaper. The front page had a picture of a wrecked car. I started reading the article, when i saw my parents' names and mine I froze but kept reading on. My heart skipped a beat when I saw the name of the drunk driver that killed my mom and dad.
Omg so thats the new Chapter 3 i took no breaks in updating it because i know you guys have been waiting anyway i love you all please comment vote and like also please check out my othert stories thanks.
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