Falling For The Bad Guy.

Chapter Forty

30 Years ago: The orphanage
"We have to do this." "Okay." Peter, Derek, and Alfred are put up for adoption. Triplets.
Daniel's Point Of View, The day of the Robbery:
Alfred's going to rob her store today. He's going to rob her and I'm going to swoop in to save her. That'll be our meet. From there, I'll introduce her to Peter and she'll automatically befriend him.
Daniel's POV, as a teenager:
Mom adopted two boys today. Not Lisa, Bianca did. Peter and Alfred I think there names were. There twins, it's odd. I didn't want to have another brother. I didn't think mom was going to adopt anymore, especially after me and Richard were adopted. I guess they're adding to there cult.
Peter's Point Of View:
I needed to befriend her. When James walked into the diner, I was watching. There she was, trying to get his attention. She was stunning. Breath taking. Captivating. I knew she would be mine. Even if I had to kill Daniel, I would. She meant to much to me. She was to beautiful. So, I made lead detective on the case, and from there on, almost every single person worked for me. I led everyone to believe Daniel was in charge. I led everyone to believe he was the bad guy, because of course, no one would suspect it was me. I was the perfect American gentleman. I hid my accent well enough and got into Rebecca as soon as possible. But my brother retaliated against me. Daniel decided to start his own cult, he went on a rampage. I couldn't even control him. So, I started my own. My own personal little cult. Filled with only men. But still, she didn't become suspicious. I knew she wouldn't. I was the one who raped her, I kidnapped her, I killed her father, I killed her best-friend, And I made sure she watched. Locating Alan, was difficult. Convincing him to go all in was even more difficult, but I made it possible. I make everything possible. Once he was all in, he covered up everyone of my tracks. He made sure everything led back to Daniel. If everything led back to Daniel, I was clear. But it's when I found out something else, that I was really interested. Rebecca's mother, was my birth mother. Rebecca was also adopted, Alan is indeed, her biological father. We are related. She's my sister, which made the play even more fun. Of course she doesn't know this, but she will. I can't wait for her to find out.
Rebecca's POV:
"What?" I ask Peter. "I needed him dead. He was getting in the way of things. He did help for a while, but his emotions got in the way of his duty." What? What's going on? Why is Peter talking with such a heavy Australian accent? What's happening? Jayden wakes up and looks over, "What's going on?" "Oh you missed the fun Jayden. Rebecca, I have to inform you of a tiny little detail." "What is it?" "I was behind everything. All of it. In control of everything that has happened. But, on a funner note, I thought I should let you know that you're my sister. Your mom and Alan, had a thing. So me and you, and Alfred, we're related." When he says that, so proudly, I finally see it. I recognize it. Peter was the devil in disguise. That feeling I had, that gut instinct, was right. Peter is the man behind the myth, the killer behind the murderer, the man lurking beneath the shadows, the man who waited to reveal himself to me. But, siblings. Wait, that means- I-
I'm related to Derek. I'm related to Derek. I'm related to Derek and Peter. Peter, my former best friend, the man I slept with. Derek, the love of my life, the man who saved me, I was related to him. Incest. Oh god, so much Incest. But I still have love for him. I know Derek was innocent through this, he had to be. There was not a bad bone in that man's body. For Peter, I could've never suspected this either. I was under his watch. I trusted him. He was my closest friend. He manipulated me. He lied to me. He tortured my soul and I blamed someone else for it. Yes, Daniel wasn't innocent at all. He was a murderer and an evil son of a bitch. But Peter, Peter was the key to all of It. I trusted him. I blindly confided in him. With everything I did, I protected him. Derek, my poor sweet Derek. I fell in love with him, and he was my brother. Even though I know that it's wrong, I'm still in love with him. I don't regret anything I did with him. It's wrong, especially knowing he's my brother, but everything felt right with him. "Why? Why me?" I cry. "Because you my dear, you are my world. We can have children, we can move on with our lives. Give me children, and I'll let you go. I'll let Jayden go." Oh god, he's sick. He's disgusting, he's twisted. But I know I have to do it. If there's one person I'm saving through all of this, it's Jayden. "Fine." I say. "No Rebecca! Don't go with him! Don't go, please. I'll die. It's okay." "No." I say. "Peter, I'll give you children. I'll be your slave. I'll do whatever I have to do, just let Jayden go first. Please, let him go." I beg. With the one ounce of humanity still left in him, Peter let's him go. "I'll get you out of here, I promise." Jayden says, running out of wherever we are. "Now you, let's get you in bed." Peter says. I try to fight him, but I can't. He's much bigger and stronger than me. He lies me down on the bed, and without using a condom, starts to have sex with me. He's trying to impregnate me.