Third person POV,
As Brendon and Mikey was buying a Hotel room, Jasmine was looking around the hotel and saw her mother and father and as they murdered a man right in front of their daughter, another man came up behind her and held her still and her parents walked towards her. "Well, well, shouldn't you be dead right now?" Her mother said.
"M-mom...-"
"Hit her upside The head and bring her with us." Her mother said
"BRENDON! HEL-" Her father hit her upside the head and picked her up and put her over his shoulder.
"Why couldn't you of just been a good girl and fucking die?" Her Father said as he carried her to their room. "Honey? I think she got married."
"I don't care! She's not even our daughter remember?"
~Flashback to 18 years ago~
Cassie POV,We walked around the whole house we heard no sound at all, until we got upstairs and split up.
Everything was gone, except for a baby whose diaper was full of poop and pee.
I changed her diaper, and feed her as I looked at my husband. "Derek, we can't just leave a baby alone. We maybe murderers but who the fuck leaves a baby alone and defenseless?"
"Her parents must've been tipped that we were coming to kill them."
"Then I'm taking her as our daughter."
"Fine, but no one can know about her. Especially the organization, they'll kill her faster than you can say Tacos are delicious"
"Deal"
~end of flashback~Derek POV,
Jasmine woke up making groaning sounds. "Will you shut up already? God you were easier to take care of when you were a baby."
"Dad?" She said causing me to roll my eyes. "Yes Jaz?"
"Why are you doing this?"
I laughed and moved closer to her and held onto her waist. "You look so grown up in this dress... I might have to take it off of you."
"N-no... Don't.... BRENDON H-" I hold her down and I slipped my hand under her dress and felt her trembling under me and Something came over me and I pull off my clothes and hers and started fucking her hard
She kept screaming Brendon, so I choked her to get her to shut up and it's almost like that Brendon guy heard her screaming because once she stopped and was unconscious he burst through the door and pushed me off at her and started beating me up. I passed out.
Brendon POV,
I used my powers to get the handcuffs off and then put her dress back on her then carried her to their hotel room and laid her down.
"Mike, lock the door and no matter what do not let anyone in." I told him, and then went to shower.
After my shower Jasmine woke up crying.
Mikey and I run over. "Baby are you alright?"
She shook her head no. "P-parents are here.... M-my d-dad just raped me, and my mother was mad that I wasn't dead..."
"Sh... I'll take care of them later. But right now it's about you, me, and Mikey... And you need a bath. I just mean you are all covered in your father's blood."
A/n: I'm going to do the smut in the next chapter.
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FanfictionHave you ever thought about How you would die? Well Jasmine hasn't, she's what you would call a normal good Christian girl. that is until her friends talked her into listening to bands such as Panic! at the Disco and MCR.