"No please!" I shouted still begging when he pushed me into the couch.
He started touching my legs, He tried kissing me. While I just kept on trying to escape.
"Please sir, please no, don't do this please." I beg even more as I kicked.
"Hmm, soft." He said still trailing his hands on my legs.
I kicked him, finally.
"Arghh!" He groaned.
I ran, I tried hiding in my room until she came back. But I failed, he caught me and punched me.
He held me in the hair and started banging my head in the wall nearby. Not satisfied with what he did, he pulled me downstairs still holding me by the hair.
"YOU BITCH! HOW DARE YOU KICK ME?!" He shouted pointing a gun on my forehead.
I shut my mouth, I didn't move, I'm scared.
"Don't you dare move." He said as he started kissing my neck.
But then someone ringed the doorbell.
It's her, my mother. I was thankful yet terrified.
"What did she do now?" She asked as she get inside the house.
"She's late." He answered.
She looked at me seriously.
"Hey, we let you go to school to study not to go around have fun with those jerks of yours." She said slapping me.
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Their Darkest Light
RandomT H E I R D A R K E S T L I G H T She hated the Dark since she was a baby, she would cry and cry until someone holds her in their arms and open the lights only one could do that. Amerea Jacob lived with her abusive mother and stepfather for most o...
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