Chapter 7

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WARNING: Graphic scene and language. Viewer Discretion is Advised!!!!!!!!!

~Next Day~

Carly went out to the kitchen to get some breakfast. Her father came out. "What are you doing?", he asked. "Getting breakfast; What does it look like?", she said with an attitude.

~Carly's POV~

I fu***** hate him. After what he did. The abuse is bad, but i'd rather have that then him take my innocence away.

"Are you having an attitude with me?", he asked. I turned around and said,"Yes, asshole, I am." I was tired of his shit. "What did you call me?" "An asshole! What are you going to do about it?", I said bravely. He charged at me. I stood tall, even though I was scared. He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. I began beating on his back, hoping it hurt. He brought me to his bedroom. He threw me on the bed. "Please don't do this!", I yelled. "You've been a very naughty girl. You need to learn your lesson.", he said.

He pulled down my sweatpants and underware. I screamed and yelled. I tried covering up myself. He tied my hands to the bed. Then, he stuck a sock in my mouth, to prevent me from screaming. He took his pants off. Next, he spread my legs. Cold air rushed inside of me. I closed my eyes shut. He got on top of me. He then ripped my shirt and sports bra. He kissed down my neck, to my chest. I flinched when he kissed my stomach. He took the sock out of my mouth. I couldn't scream, because his lips attached to mine. I bit his lip, hard. He shot up holding his bleeding lip. "You little bitch!", he said. He kissed me again. I could taste his blood.

All of a sudden I felt a sharp pain shoot up my spine. "No...", I said, barely even audible. My father is actually raping me. The pain went away. But, it didn't in my heart. He thrust in and out of me a few times. Then I felt a warm liquid inside of me.

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