Unloved [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter Seventeen

As morning crept upon us, I slowly opened my eyes to see a sleeping Chris.

"So angelic.", I mumbled to myself. Without thinking I touched his cheek. Almost instantly after that, his eyes shot open.

"I'm so sorry! Did I wake you?", I said louder than I expected.  "No. You think I'm angelic, huh?", he said, smirking.  "Well, yea.", I nodded. "I'm not. Trust me. I'm not angelic at all. If you only knew.", he said with downcast eyes.

I didn't want to believe it, but something within me told me that he was telling the truth. 

"Anyways, shouldn't you  check on your place?" "Yea. I'll call right now." "OK. I'll be in the shower."

"Alright", I said, dialing Rick's number.

"Stay gone a little longer, Sarah.", he said as soon as he picked up.

"Rick, what is going on!"

"OK, don't freak out. Do you remember that Megan chick?"

"Y-yea, unfortunately. What about her.  Spit it out, Rick!"

"I honestly don't know how to explain it. I have no idea how she got it. Go to Facebook and go to any of  our pages."

"OK.", I said opening the app on my phone.

What? Are you serious?

"Huh?!", I yelled through the phone.

"Do you see it?", he nervously asked.

"Yea. It's a picture of mom with Megan's dad."

"Keep reading."

"Shoutout to my new stepsissy, Sarah. She's been through so much. I mean with her mom not wanting her at all and me being so easily accepted by her. It must be hella hard on her. But I hope this makes you feel better if you're reading this, Sarah. This is your new stepsister sending you a virtual present of happiness. Love ya, babe!", I said, reading her post aloud.

"Open the link.", Rick told me.

"Not those nudes!", I yelled, falling to the floor.

"Sarah, dad saw those last night. He didn't click the link, but he saw mom.  Mom's been with her dad all along." 

"Are you serious!"

"Deadass serious and he said that–––"

Rick got cut off by dad. I could hear dad yelling in the background. Then the phone hung up.

"Chris, I've got to go!" "Where are you going?  Is everything, OK?", he asked, still in the shower. "No. I'll be back!", I said, running out of the door.

Luckily, I caught a ride to my house. When I got there, I ran through the front door.

"Rick!? Rick?!", I yelled all throughout the house. 

The house was a stiff silent. I didn't like it. Then I finally heard dad's voice. He was definitely drunk.

"Ellen, you think you can just fucking run off with some other man and come back as you please?", he said in his drunken stupor.  "Dad, what happened?" "Do you think I'm stupid?! You think I didn't see?! I saw you–––you–––slut! ", he said, taking short steps towards me. "Get out of here, Sarah!", I heard Rick scream in the other room.

As I tried to make a run for it, Dad caught me by my loose hair saying,"Oh no you don't! Get up here!", he yelled, dragging me to his room. "Stop!", I yelled to the top of my lungs. I fought back to no avail.

When he got me to his room, he shut the door and kissed my neck. "Does he treat you like this?" "Stop!" "Shut up!", he said as he caressed my breasts. "T-they're softer than I remember.", he said, getting closer to me. He was so close that I could smell the liquor on his breathe.

"I'll show you what real men do, Ellen!", he said, pulling down his pants and tugging on mine. "I'll make you feel better than he ever could.", he whispered in my ear, ripping off our undergarments.

"Stay still, Ellen.", he said about to enter me. "Daddy, stop!!", I yelled out.

It was too late. I groaned in agony as he thrusted inside me.

"What the fuck? Dad, stop!", Rick yelled, almost tripping himself,  pulling dad off me.

As if he had some kind of epiphany, he stopped. "S-S-Sarah! Oh God.  What have I done?", he asked himself, pulling up his pants then fainting.

"Rick, what's happening?", I asked as a single tear rolled down my face. "I don't know, but we have to get both of you to the hospital.", he said,  picking me up. "Why him? Leave the bastard there.", I heard Emily say. "Look, not now.  Let's go.", he said,  getting dad's truck keys.

Something isn't right.