Fatal Attraction

Chapter 14

Brice POV
We step into the house and the girls are upstairs. I close the door quietly and take Khalil's hand as we walk down the dark hallway to the door that always haunts me.

"You dont have to do this" Khalil says; grabbing my arm to pull me back.

"Yea...i do" i whisper; taking my arm out of his grasp and touching the knob.

It makes that familiar squeaking noise as it opens.

We walk inside the dark room and I switch on the very dim light. Khalil looks around the room in shock.

"What the fuck" He jumps as he looks at the dry blood thats matted all over the floor and walls....its everywhere.

I look around the room at all of the belts, wooden spoons, and violent equipment. Then i look at the demon itself. The huge King sized bed in the center of the room full of bloody sheets and ripped pillows. Khalil walks over to an electric chair thats made of medal and looks at the dried blood on the seat.

"He put Emma there when she didnt come at his call...he kept shocking her again and again and again and all Blessing and I could do was listen to her scream for help" i whisper and khalil walks over to the bloody wooden spoons on the floor in the corner. He didnt pick them up but he kicked them around.

"Blessing got all 20 of those stuck up her ass for talking back to him...he made Emma and I watch and he stuck them all the way as she cried in pain. I promise you her ass whole is larger now and her periods are really messy." I shudder.

He shakes his head and looks at the collection of belts on the wall; dry blood and snot on each of the medal spikes on them.

He then walked over to the bloody deep red knives sitting on a table; pieces of old skin on them. He looks across the room at another machine and his eyebrows scrunch up in curiosity.

"Thats the machine he used on all three of us. We each sat there one by one as the machine locked around our arms, legs and neck and choked us. He would only choke us enough to have us pass out on the nasty floor though. He says that when he doesn't get his beer...he feels like he's being choked" i explain

He finally walks over to the blood full of blood sheets.

"T-this one is the w-worst of all. I remember that night. Dad saw me in the club wih a boy..my boyfriend who had known i worked there. I warned him..i-i really did but he didnt listen. He came and dad had his men chase him off with guns. I dont even know if hes alive anymore..i doubt it. When i came home from the club..dad told me to come down here and lay on the bed. He came down and started beating me with the belt...then he got on top of me...r-ripped my clothes off-"

"Brice do-"

"AND HE TOOK MY FUCKING VIRGINITY....IN FRONT OF EMMA AND BLESSING...right in front of them" I sob and tears fall as Khalil pulls me into him and hugs me.

"I fucking hate him. I hate him so m-much" i sob into his chest and he carries me bridal style as he exits the room and turns off the light. He places me back on my feet and shuts the door.

"Im so sorry baby. You honestly shouldnt have to go through this. This is fucking messed up and wrong and it pisses me off that he did this to you and your sisters" He says wiping my tears.

"You didnt" I hear as I turn around and Blessing and Emma stand there shocked.

"He had to see it." I whisper

"Fuck Brice, why would you do that...you know dad has cameras in there" Emma states; so weird hearing her call him dad.

"Fuck" i mumble.