Chapter seven

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RECAP: Derek had made me scared and uncomfortable with any type of male. Even my own father, and Police who aren't supposed to hurt you.

"What's your name ma'am?" he asked as he was checking my pockets.

I slightly pushed his hand away, hoping he wouldn't do anything.

"S- Stella." I said.

"Okay Stella, I'm just detaining you right now until we figure this out. You're not under arrest." The officer reassured.

At the moment, I didn't care if I was being arrested. As long as I could get away from Derek.

He then placed me in the back of his police car, and he walked back over to Derek.

"Sir, if you could please step out of the car so I can see if you are under the influence?" asked the officer.

Derek did what he said and got out of the car.

"What is Stella being arrested for?" Derek asked.

"Sir, she's just being detained." said the Officer.

Once Derek passed the field sobriety test, the officer started asking him questions.

"Sir what are you doing with this young lady in your car. Are you related to her?" I could tell the officer was suspicious.

"No sir, she's my girlfriend actually." said Derek.

GIRLFRIEND? I thought to myself. How could he even do that to his so called "Girlfriend"

"You weren't doing anything you weren't supposed to, correct?" asked the officer.

"No, sir." Said Derek.

Officer Davis walked over to me, while taking my hand cuffs off.

"You guys can go, but this is your warning." the Officer said as I walked to Dereks car.

As soon as I got in, Derek sped off. Instead of going to my house, we went to his.

The whole car ride was silent until we got to his house.

He parked the car and then said "Stella get the fuck out and go in the house."

I was worried, I knew I was in big trouble even though I didn't do anything. A tear rolled down my face as I saw the hallway were Derek raped me.

His parents car wasn't in the driveway, so I knew I was in deep shit.

He walked in the house, pinning me against the wall.

"You think you can try to escape me, huh Stella?" he said while grabbing my neck. This time, he wasn't choking me but I was afraid he was going to. "I told you to keep that loud mouth of yours SHUT." Derek said as his grip tightened.

He punched me so hard in the stomach. I tried to bend down, but Derek was much stronger then me.

"Derek, please." I said while gasping for air. "I didn't tell him anything."

Derek leaned in for a kiss, but instead he whispered "Bullshit" in my ear.

"Baby, you better call me by my name now, or I won't listen to you." he said in a scary voice.

Derek doesn't even listen to me as it is, what difference is it going to make?

"W-what?" I said scared.

"Daddy, my name is Daddy, Babygirl." He said.

I turned my head away from him.

"LOOK AT ME SLUT." he said forcing my head to look at him. He pulled my hair very hard.

I whimpered in pain.

"D-Daddy, p-please stop." I said stuttering.

"Mhm that's my babygirl." he said smirking. "get on your knees, NOW!"

He forced me onto my knees by hitting me even harder in my collarbone.
I knew what he was going to make me do, and I wanted to throw up.

"Stop please, D-Derek."
I begged once again.

He shoved himself in my mouth, causing me to not breathe.

He thrusts in and out of my mouth. I wanted to bite it so hard.

Once he entered my mouth once again, I bit as hard as I could.

He pulled out quickly and screamed in pain. I tried to get up to run, But he punched me in the stomach again. I fell to the floor, holding my stomach.

"Babygirl, you're gonna get what you deserve now." he said while smiling.

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