Trina POV
I watched them drive off then I went back inside the house then out of nowhere popped out DRAKE!!!
Me-Wh-Wha-What are you doing here
Drake-Miss me baby girl
Me-No
He started walking towards me.
Drake-I missed you
Me-I don't care Drake you need to leave
Drake-Oh do I??
Me-Yes I'm gonna call my boyfriend
Drake-I wouldn't do that if I were you
Right then he pulled out a gun. I tried to run then he pulled me by my hair all the way upstairs. Once we reached my bedroom he threw me on the bed and began to ripped off my clothes. "DRAKE STOP!!" I yelled and he just ignored me and kept sucking on my neck, I tried to fight him off but he was too heavy. I started looking around the room for something I can stab him with or something I saw a pen on the table next to the bed and tried reaching for it but it was too far. As he was making his way down to my breast I bit his shoulder and he got real angry then everything went black.
When I woke up in a big puddle of blood, I tried to move but my body was stiff. I started to look around then I finally got the strength to sit up right then Drake walked into the room and I scooted back against the headboard.
Drake-Aww baby girl don't be afraid of daddy come here
I grabbed all of the covers and put them on my cold naked body. He walked over and snatched them off and picked me up and carried me to the bathroom. He already had the bathtub filled with water and bubbles so he gently placed me inside.
Drake-Feel better??
I couldn't speak so I just nodded my head yes. He started to wash my back and everything else.
Me-Wh-Why are you doing this
Drake-You stopped talking to me for a nigga that just hurts you me, you, and your kids we could've been a family but you wanted him and I was being nice to you and everything taking you out on dates, taking you and yo kids out to have fun, and I never pressured you into having sex with me and that's the thanks I get oh no baby girl it don't work that way
Me-I-I'm sorry Drake can you please leave now
Drake-Naah not until ya little boyfriend get back
I started crying. He picked me up out the tub and put a towel around my body and carried me to the bedroom and got me dressed in one of Trey's t-shirts and a pair of his sweatpants. He tried feeding me but I wasnt hungry so he got mad and dragged me into King's room and tied me up to his crib. Once I was tied up he grabbed a thick leather belt and began to beat me."NO NO!!! PLEASE!!!" He was pulling my hair and slapping me. "Get out of my house!!! I'm sorry!!" I cried. Every since I've been alone these past few days he has been raping and abusing me. I've never seen his abusive side and I wish I hadn't seen it at all it's so bad he ties me up to King's crib and begins to beat me with belts, t.v cords, and pots and pans. I wish I never met him.
He beat me for a few hours straight because I could see that its starting to get dark outside, I could feel the blood dripping down my back. Now Trey's t-shirt was covered and soaked with my blood. He finally got tired and cut me loose from the crib and picked me up and I winced in pain. He carried me downstairs then all of a sudden we heard two car doors shut then he placed me on the kitchen floor and ran out the back door. Whoever was at the door began knocking then I guess they found the spare key and unlocked the door. In walked Ms.April Trey's mom and Forrest Trey's brother. She started to yell my name but then Forrest spotted me laying on the floor covered with blood so he tapped his mom and ran over to me.
Forrest-TRINA!! What happened
Ms.April-OH MY GOD!!! Trina!! Forrest call 911!!!
He got the phone and dialed the number. I wanted to speak but I couldn't its like someone took my voice away from me.
Ms.April-Trina can you hear me??? I'm gonna call Tremaine
She went to call Trey then Forrest came over to me with tears in his eyes.
Forrest-Nana you're gonna be OK I love you sis
Right then the paramedics came and took me to the hospital.
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