Sweet Venom

16.) No Love

12:00am~

"KAYLAAAA MELANIEE SHANTEL LOVE! WHERE THE HECK IS YOU A**?! KAYLLAAAAA GET DOWN HERE NOW!!!"

"Kenya how long has she not been answering?"

"It's been like 9 hours!"

"What the heck could she be doing? Where the heck could she even have gone? Why the heck would she leave you alone for that long!!!!! Has she lost her mind!!!!?"

"KAYLLAAA MELANIEEEE SHANTELLL LOVEEE!!!"

"Did you call her friends? Did you look everywhere in the house?"

"Well it's not like she has friends anymore haha."

"Why are you laughing? Did you check the whole house!!?"

"Well yeah..well actually I forgot to check the guest bedroom, but why the heck would sh-"

*BANG BANG BANG*

"Why would she even be in here? I bet she's at that stupid boy's house."

"KAYLAAAA!!"

Kayla's Perspective:
"Mmmm...you taste so good."

"Uhh do you know how amazing you are!"

"Yess my rotten lil pumpkin"

Kaylaaa...oh Kayla KAYLA KAYLAAAA

*BANG BANG BANG*

I wake up abruptly, drenched in sweat, breathing heavily with a racing heart as I see the door swing open.

"KAYLA WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE! DIDN'T YOU HEAR ME CALL YOUR NAME A THOUSAND TIMES? HUH? WHY THE HECK ARE YOU LAYING AROUND BE A SLUTTY, BUM CAUSING HAVOC?!! DO YOU THINK THIS IS FUNNY TO HIDE AWAY AND NOT ANSWER ANYONE????! HUH?"

Before I can even register what was going on I felt my face have a stinging sensation. I felt something dripping, I touched my nose and seen red on my fingers. I looked down to see blood drippy all over the blanket.

"NOW LOOK WHAT YOU HAVE DONE! YOU'VE RUINED THE SHEETS! GET OUT OF THE BED NOWWWW!"

I'm so confused and my head is pounding. My ears are ringing and I still don't know what's going on.

"GET OUT THE DAMN BEDDD!!!"

Before I knew it I'm being dragged out of the bed and thrown on the floor. My mom starts punching my legs, arms, and ribs. I'm crying still confused as to why this is happening to me. Why? Why?! I was just sleeping. I don't even know how I got here? I can't even speak because she's yelling so much slurs at me. My body my body is hurting so much she won't stop. She won't stop! I look over to see Kenya staring at me getting beaten with a blank face. She's not helping or saying anything. She's just watching in enjoyment. My gaze shortly was ended when I felt  her mother kicking me. I started to cough up blood. What's happening? What's happening? How could someone who birthed me beat me and hate me so terribly?

"M-m...o..the...r?" That's the only thing I seemed to be able to say before I blacked out.

5:30am~

Ahhh! I wake up to cold water being splashed on my face. Help help I feel like I'm drowning! I reach my hands out for something, for someone to grab on to but caught nothing but air.

"Rise and shine sissy! I'm about to get ready for school, but you need to wake up...well...seems like you're awake now hahaha but anywho clean this bloody mess." Kenya said as she laughed at my agony.

I didn't want to move, it hurt to move. Every inch of my body hurts and I still don't even know what happened. I'm still in shock that this even happened and what hurts the most is no one can know or will know. Nobody cares about me in this family or whatever it is because it's certainly NOT a family! I was left in my own pool of blood on this cold floor. I'm surprised I'm not dead yet, I'm almost there though.

"By the time I get back from school this room better be spotless like it was before you got beat up in it. Okay? Okay! Bye bye now! Have fun big sissy." She said with a huge grin on her face while slamming the door behind her.

I happened to take a glance in the mirror and was disgusted by how I looked. It made me feel terribly sad. My body was covered in black and purple bruises. The oversized shirt and baggy sweats I'm wearing has blood all over it. I don't even recognize myself anymore. My eyes are big and puffy from crying so much. I look disgusting. Kenya didn't even have the decency to bring me cleaning supplies to clean the room. I'm just going to lay here for a bit and close my eyes wishing that this nightmare would end.

Goodnight...

"Come on don't be scared... I'm basically there already." He softly kisses my neck and sucks on my favorite spot. Slowly making his way to my other lips.

"Uhh...oh my gosh."

He slides my panties to the side and starts to make out with my inner lips. Slurping on my precious clit while sliding his two fingers in and out then faster and faster and FASTER.

"UHHH!
Uhh..mmm..
Oh My Goshh!
UHHH!"

"Mmm...you taste so good. Don't you know that." He whispered in my ear sending tingles down my spine. As he started to suck on my chest.

His kisses grew stronger and rougher as I felt him grow upon me. Things are getting really hot and he starts sinking his teeth into my skin as I drag my nails across his back. He started to rub his big man on my clit, then between my inner lips.

"Wait a minute! I-I um I-"

"Shhh just relax and lay back." He pushes me back and I just laid there.

He continued to tease and rub himself against me. I started to get a bit nervous because he's getting close to- I fill him wiggle it right in front of my opening and then he leaves it right on me.

"Can I put just a little in it won't be so bad I promise." I didn't know what to do it felt so good but I didn't really want to lose my virginity just yet.

"I-uh..."

"It's basically right there...we've already got this far. Let's go all the way." I didn't say anything.

"Just lay back." He says as he kisses me on my lips.
"Relax." He says as he trails his kisses to my neck.
"And enjoyy." He said as he reopened my legs and..

10:30 pm~

"AHAHAHAHAHH HA HAHAHAHAHAHAH"

I was abruptly woken up by the obnoxiously loud laughter coming from Kenya and Kylie or mother as you know her. It's twists my stomach how they can be so happy and have no remorse for the sick stuff they did to me. Neither of them checked up on me to see if I was even alive, since they got back to their home. The blood finally stopped leaking out  probably because it dried up blocking more blood from coming out of me. My body was still aching in pain and I didn't want to move. I definitely need some medicine, food, water, a bath, and even to use the bathroom, but I know they won't help me. They would probably stomp on my bruised body even more if they seen that I haven't even cleaned this room yet. I need help, but I don't know who to call and I don't want to get them in trouble. I drag my rag doll body to the side of the bed where my phone is. I slide the blanket off my bed slowly so I can get my phone without making a sound.

*knock knock knock*