Her nightmare

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"Oh no, oh no" Charlie said as she lost track of where they went.

"Mommi" Jessica yelled from just a little bit ahead.

"Of you don't shut the hell up I swear to god" her uncle warned. Charlie heard a loud smack and Jessica go quiet. her eyes widened and she lunged forward. she had to hop two fences before she could see the house he carried Jessica's limp body into. she sprinted to the house but froze right in front of the gate. she was shaking....almost out of breathe...

"...." She couldn't say anything as flashback started to pour into her mind about what he had done to and with her..... she found herself on her knees clutching her arms....

"No.....i have to help that little girl" Charlie said getting up and shaking her head slightly. she walked to the gate and peeking over it. she could see into his front window. he passed it holding Jessica and was making his way to the stairs...

"I'll wait till it gets a little darker, then I go in the window" she said quickly hopping the fence and sneaking over to the side of the house. she ducked behind some rose bushes and made sure to avoid thorns. from her hiding spot she could see up to she guessed to be Jessica's room. the curtains were drawn so all she could see was her uncle enter, throw something down then leave...

"Oh no" she whispered noticing grey peel over the window. he casually ring the main house bell and leaned against the fence. Charlie was about to call him over to her when her uncle came out. she was to far away to hear...bit she was able to see. and what she saw was her uncles hand behind his back holding a syringe. She watched as her uncle drugged grey and dragged him into the house. she was shaking again....being unable too move she glanced at Jessica's window.

"I-I guess I'll go now" she said and absentmindedly crawled quickly up the drain pipe and into Jessica's room. she was working on scaredness and adrenalin.

"Get in...get out" she kept repeating to herself. she scanned the little girls room to see no Jessica insight. She heard the door start to open and flung herself under the bed. the pair of feet that walked in were her uncles...

"She hasn't come in yet? I could of sworn I had seen her in the rose bushes" he laughed closing the window. he walked over and sat on the bed. if she wanted she could have shoved the pocket knife she had in her pocket into his ankle....of she had the courage she could quietly crawl out and maybe strangle him...but she couldn't...fear was consuming her. images popping into her head.

(My life is becoming a living nightmare....all these injuries....all this craziness......it isn't normal...I'm crazy) she thought closing her eyes and breathing slowly. He got up and left, making sure to click the light off. She flinched when he slammed the door closed. normally she could handle the dark...but with him around, she was scared of almost anything.

"Where could jessica...and grey...be" she asked growling while she said his name. She slowly made her way from under the bed. as she stood she held her breathe and listened for even the quietest sound. when she was sure he wasn't by the door anymore she took a deep breathe. She slowly crossed the floor to the door and put her ear to it.

Dead silence.

"God help me" she said clasping her hands together for a moment. She clenched her fists and put one hand around the grass doorknob. she quietly turned it and flinched as the door let out a long creak while it opened. she slipped out and quietly closed it shut. she looked around and saw nothing but a plain hallway with one picture hanging towards the end of the hall. it seemed to draw her attention to it. she slowly walked against the wall toward the painting. the frame was a shiny deep red color and was twisted in a scary yet beautiful way.

"..." She was now able to see that the picture was of a girl...almost naked. a black sheet looking as if about to slip off covering her on partially. the girl had long slightly curled hair....

"....It's me...." Charlie gulped now standing fully in front of the painting. She saw her face starring at her, with a painted expression of lust and fear...

"That's my favorite piece" a voice came from next to her. she spun around and meet eyes with her uncle..

"Ahh" she muttered not being able to say anything. she put her hands around herself protectively and slowly backed away from him. he was smirking evilly at her.

"I find myself starring at this painting alot, then I remember the fun times we used to have" he said suddenly disappearing from her sight. Her heart stopped. then she felt it. a cold prescience behind her. a hand snaked it's way up her side and the other going down her thigh. she froze.

"You've developed more" he whispered into her ear as his fingers found her breast. her eyes grew wide and she could feel her pulse quicken. she could feel his hot breathe on her neck. it sent unpleasant shivers down her spine. she want to break away, run, scream...anything....but she couldn't...she was scared... Then she felt it. A needle pierce her neck.

"Ahh" she said falling limp into his arms. her vision going slowly. she resisted all she could...

As she blacked out she saw a face pop into her head....it was grey...

"...Why...." she muttered before completely blacking out.

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"Aughhh.....that fucking hurt" grey said while laying on the floor.

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