A Little Crazy

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Kat's POV

Okay this is it. This is the time he is going to rape me. I try to prepare myself for it, but how on earth do you prepare yourself for rape. Just as he was walking towards me his phone rang. "For fucks sake" he cried before answering. "What.... No she is with me now...... Why do you care mum you sent me to a place for the crazy...... No mum I am not letting my girlfriend meet you...... You don't deserve to know her name...... Its surprising you even remember mine with all the drugs and alcohol you have consumed...... Yeah yeah whatever mum...... Fuck off and let me go back to my girlfriend." I only got his side but I know it was his mum on the phone. He was pretty rude to her but I suppose she did lock him up for however many years. Why am I kinda defending him he's going to rape me. Oh god now he's in a bad mood he will be really really rough with me. Fuck I'm not looking forward to this. "Sorry about that love my mother has awful timing" he said to me while walking very slowly towards me. I knew what he was trying to do. However I would not let that happen. He would not fuck me up so bad that I can't remember the real me. I would not fall victim to that. I would be strong and not fall.

Next thing I know I am being thrown on to a bed that has mysteriously appeared. Then I am being stripped from me clothes. And before I know it his head had bent between my legs and he is forcing them apart. He then slowly pulls down my underwear and throws them on the floor. Now I am completely naked. He then starts using his tongue to swirl around my area. I don't want to admit it but it does feel good. But then again anything down there feels good. He then starts kissing my body and cupping my breasts. He then takes my left nipple in his mouth and starts sucking. This causes me to take a sharp breath. This is something Owen has never done. I have to say it feels quite good. He looks up at me with a sparkle in his eyes and my nipple still in his mouth. Fuck he knows I enjoyed that. He also seems to be turning himself on. He climbs off of me and strips. Now we are both naked Yay! Note sarcasm. Then he practically sits on my face and says "Suck". When i disobey he growls and forces his dick in my mouth and rocks back and forth. So really I am unwillingly sucking his dick. He seems to be enjoying himself though because he's moaning really really loudly. Good job there’s no neighbours. He then pulls himself out of my mouth and slides down my body so his dick is near my opening. He then inserts and finger and moves it around before he adds another one and scissors them before pulling them out and sucking them. “God baby you taste so good” he moans. I feel disgusted that I am hardly putting up a fight. I am then pulled from my thoughts when I see him put on a condom and some lube. Then he enters me. He starts slowly at first then he gets faster and faster while getting louder and louder. He reaches his climax but I don’t reach mine. In fact I was nowhere near it. He really isn’t that good at fucking. I made no noise during the interaction and when he pulls out I smile. However that smile is short lived when he starts licking me out again. This is when he reaches spots I hoped he would never find. AND HE MADE ME MOAN!!! I MEAN COME ON WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT TO SOMEONE!!! I mean this boy is sick. He finally makes me reach my climax.

After just lying there for a while he finally gets up puts on some clothes and tells me to shower. I happily comply to that request because I feel dirty, cheap and used. Once I've showered I see he has left but also left me a note telling me that it would be happening again tomorrow. I don't what  I've done to deserve this. I mean I know I was fucking Owen before we found out we weren't actually related but we have never felt like we were related. I guess it is different with Brad though. I call him Brad because that's what the note says. Guess he's called Brad then.

Brad's POV

Why the fuck did I say I was called Brad? Why on earth would I use my little brothers name. I mean yeah sure he is dead so its not like I'm pretending to be someone else. Oh who am I kidding of course I am. Mum always thought Brad was perfect. And when he met Kat he feel for her. However he found something out and told mum, who told him he couldn't tell anyone else. Then the next day he was dead. That was when I went crazy in mums eyes. I wouldn't eat, sleep or talk. I didn't know who my dad was and my twin brother had just been murdered. Oh yeah and mum hated me. So at 14 I was locked in a mental hospital. I have never forgiven my mum for doing that to me. I mean who sends their 14 year old to a mental hospital 2 weeks after finding out his twin was murdered, one week after hearing there was going to be no investigation and one day after his funeral. Apparently mine. I have also been doing some research on Kat's parents. She didn't need to tell me their names once she said she had been living with the Crawly's since she was a baby I knew who they were. She looked just like them. There were in a photo on my bedside table. It has her real parents, her fake parents, my mum and someone I assume is my dad as he looks like me and is looking lovingly at mum. Anyway I have found some very interesting information about her perfect parents.

The Next Day

I go to the warehouse and shout for Kat. "Here Kitty Kat I know something very interesting about your parents" I shout around the place. She comes running up to me with a pleading look in her eyes. I just smirk at her. Then I hear her sigh. She knows I'm gonna want something before I tell her. Even after that I might not tell her, I'm not sure yet, "Well are you going ask me to do something or am I gonna have to guess what you know about my real family?" she snaps at me. I just smirk her before I tell her what I want her to do. "Well Kitty Kat I want you to............"