Taylor Grace Hazel Philips is the daughter of the famous Melenie Philips who got pregnant at 17 after she was raped at a charity ball and from the moment she was born she was thrown into the spotlight not only for having a 'slutted rape victim' as a...
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MY HEAD WAS burning and I felt like it was going to explode as I tried to take in what this man – Jason apparently - was telling me. I couldn't believe it and apparently neither could anyone else, my eyes were burning and red and puffy and I felt like I was going to pass out from the pounding feeling in my skull and as my eyes flit from Jason to Hazel I let out a terrifying scream, how was my daughter here? They had told me she was dead
As Jason's grip tightens the more I struggle in his grasp trying to get free from his nails that were. digging into my skin and what makes my skin crawl is the way he dips down to my ear so I can only I can hear "You felt the same as you did all the years except for the stretch marks which I'm afraid your going to have to get rid off if I'm going to use your body"
As soon as he said this my mind went reeling back seventeen years and I suddenly felt light headed as my breathing became shallowed and laboured
He chuckled like it was the funniest thing in the universe and I lamely raised an eyebrow as if to challenge this bloke "Well Melly can I call you that? You're obviously drunk and in not fit state to stay around this ball when there is a high possibility that the media or even your parents might find you and then you'll be in trouble, what's say I get you out of here?"
His words didnt even register in my drunken mind and soon I find myself in one of the many empty bedrooms with the music still pulsing through the walls of the room, I gasp in surprise as I felt my neck being nipped and try to pull away but I was too drunk or he was too strong it was probably an even mixture of both
In the next couple of moments before my intoxicated brain even caught up with what was going on, the guy had tore my dress off of my body and I was standing nearly stark naked in front of a man I had just met
And as soon as I felt the fabric of my knickers rip I knew this night wasn't going to end well
I try to fight him off, not wanting to be in this situation anymore and I let out another gut wrenching scream but I end up nearly choking on the gag that they had forced into my mouth to keep me quiet
"Be quiet bitch!" Dad snapped at me but I just continuing screaming and yelling not wanting to be in this situation and my head was burning and I felt like I before turning around to his henchmen red faced in anger and snapped at them instead but when they just looked between him and me helplessly to which the bastard grunts before turning to Elliot and barking his orders at the poor man "You! You're that bitches husband, get her to calm down"
"She's your daughter shouldn't you know how to calm her down" Elliot snipped back but nonetheless walked over to me and wraps his hands around my shoulders and gently tugs getting me out of Jason's grip which Dad allows bringing me into his chest and shushing me as he strokes my hair and back and shushes me as he says "Shhh, shhh don't worry, calm down your going to be okay, I wont let anything bad happen to you I promise shh shh shh"
Eventually Elliot makes me calm enough that my sobs turn into the occasional sniff and I just stay there for a few minutes enjoying the feeling of being in his arms again but obviously Dad doesn't like that as he has Jason rip me roughly from the arms of my husband making me cry out in pain and Taylor (who I know is Taylor because I've calmed down a lot) looks absolutely livid and ready to attack one of these men luckily Amelia loops her arm around my newly brown haired daughter to stop her
"No!" Taylor screams thrashing wildly "Let me go!"
"Sorry but I can't I don't want to see you get hurt" Amelia told her firmly and I can see her the strain on her face as she struggles to hold Taylor back but eventually got her to calm down but I can still see the angry spark in her eyes
"Bastard!" Taylor seethes in anger as she then tries to attack my Dad and Amelia having relaxed thinking that she had calmed down but boy was she wrong, Taylor swung at my Dad and ended up scratching his face just beneath his eye and even though Dad flinched in pain he didn't really do anything and instead just continued walking towards her so close that he was towering over her face "You are a fucking bastard! You know that right? You have torn this family apart , do you know how many times I would wake up in the middle of the night to hear my mother having another PTSD attack from your actions and knowing that there was nothing I could do for her as seeing me would only make things worse and I hate you and I want you to get the fuck out of our lives for good this time because you seem to crawl back into our lives like a fucking leech and it times for someone to put you down like the son of a bitch you are!"
I watched in worry but I was unable to do anything as Jason was still gripping me fairly hard and I don't think anyone expected what happened next just as my Dad's hand's wrap around my daughters neck to try and strangle the life out of her there is a sudden bang and I let out a shriek of terror my mind traveling once again back to that night
Strong muscular arms wrap around my waist holding me steady and I stood up straighter at his touch, my nerve ending tingling at his touch as his sweet minty breath that I inhaled as he whispered to me "Whats your name, pretty darlin'"
"Melanie" I slurred as I struggled to stand upright even in the man's arms
He chuckled like it was the funniest thing in the universe and I lamely raised an eyebrow as if to challenge this bloke "Well Melly can I call you that? You're obviously drunk and in not fit state to stay around this ball when there is a high possibility that the media or even your parents might find you and then you'll be in trouble, what's say I get you out of here?"
His words didnt even register in my drunken mind and soon I find myself in one of the many empty bedrooms with the music still pulsing through the walls of the room, I gasp in surprise as I felt my neck being nipped and try to pull away but I was too drunk or he was too strong it was probably an even mixture of both
In the next couple of moments before my intoxicated brain even caught up with what was going on, the guy had tore my dress off of my body and I was standing nearly stark naked in front of a man I had just met
And as soon as I felt the fabric of my knickers rip I knew this night wasn't going to end well
When I forced my brain back to reality I saw everyone looking at my father his cold eyes staring up at the ceiling and a bullet in his chest just beneath his heart as well as my daughter breathing heavily and holding a gun in her shaking hands
