Rape - Crystall Bws (classic novels for teens .txt) 📗

WORD, OTHERWISE YOUR FATHER WILL HEAR YOU." I nodded my head and smiled. "How did you even face that devil for half of your life when I couldn't face him for one day. The pain I felt was unbearable, how did you bear it? How? Your a superhero, your my idol, my hero." I hugged her tightly once more and she said "I just did, It was hard, very hard but I tried. I knew that there was no escape. Nothing could be done about it. If I told anyone, I'd be classed as a slut and awful questions would be asked. I couldn't face that, I guess there were lots of emotional scares, but I faced it. It was a difficult time, I was red with envy and scared to death whenever I would hear footsteps come towards me, I knew it was him. I could see his shadow, unzipping his jeans and jumping on top of me. If I cried or sobbed, it would ruin his mood and he would hit me brutally with his belt, and that hurt, a lot. I just put a fake smile on and dealt with it." I said with curiousity "How did you know I was here?" Mum answered, saying "Your father, or shall I say, devil took me to this exact place. I was raped here itself. I often used to visit here when you were not alive and I would sob in this exact place. I could see my blood dried up on the rock hard floor, it was an awful moment, It changed my life." "Oh mum, why did you not tell me anything, why did you hide your feelings within you and let your heart be teared apart within you?" I said. Mum replied with a frown saying "He would have done the same thing to you." Mum wiped her tears away and quickly said, "Come on, lets escape quickly before he comes." I waddled up and fell down onto the rock hard floor, my bum landing flat on the ground, It felt like I broke it. I stood up again and whispered to mum "How will we escape?" My mum had a knife in her hand and cut a square out in the wall and we escaped from there, mum went first and I did too. One foot was remaining inside but as soon as I tried to get my foot out I felt a hand on my foot and a voice saying

 

"WOAH, HOLD UP YOU SLUT.." A voice appeared out of nowhere.

 

I pulled my foot out of his hand but he has a good grip on it. He bit on it hardly and I screamed with pain as he dragged me back inside, along with my mum...

Hopes shattered

 It was no other but the devil, with a smirk on his face.

 

"LOOK AT WHICH SLUT YOU HAVE BROUGHT WITH YOU, YOUR MOTHER." He said

"MEN!!! COME AND GRAB THEESE TWO NOW" He demanded, with a grin on his face.

Me and my mum tried to escape but nothing could be done, By the time we decided to run the 4 men grasped us and tied us up once again and left us lieing there naked, on the cold, blood drenched floor. Me and my mum stared at eachover and then looked away and just faced the pain. Mum was used to it, she had to face it everyday, but it never happened to me before, NEVER. I could never imagine this happening to me.

 

 

All 5 insulted us and whipped us with no mercy, they took turns to put their garbage up our holes. They began laughing, getting drunk at the same time. Tears ran down my cheeks and I just faced it. One ungagged me and put his garbage in my mouth and i bit the living hell out of it, but he was enjoying it for some reason.

 

My mum just closed her eyes and for the past hour, she continued to close her eyes. They spent the whole night raping us and they were still not satisfied, they continued for the whole of next day..

 

 

Finally, they stopped and went out of the room. We were both still tied, humiliated and disgusted at the devils actions. He disgusted me. It felt like tears of blood came out of my eyes...

 

 

 

 

 

Hopes revived, or maybe?

 I saw that the men fixed the wall and removed all weapons around us, luckily, I still had a razor hidden beside me. But I thought to myself, what will this razor even do? Im tied, it will do nothing. I can't even make an effort to cut the ropes. I had a long eyelock with my mum and saw how much she was bleeding. I cried and she gave me a sign with her eyes 'Dont cry' I could understand her by her expression, thats how well I know her. She was a hero, she was always tiring for my cause, she is so damn spirited, I love her. I LOVE HER. She faced so much and did not let a person know what she was going through.

 

I felt a buckle getting a bit loose...

I put all my power into getting that buckle off but footsteps, again appeared near the door.

 

"YOU FUCKING BITCH, YOU CAN'T ESCAPE THAT EASILY" The devil said with a wicked laugh. 

"YOU HAVE TO SPEND YOUR WHOLE LIFE HERE, ACCEPT THE TRUTH YOU SLUT"

He kicked me hardly and stood on top of me. My num squealed and my dad slapped her till she bled. Tears came out of my eyes and my dad began to laugh.

 

"YOUR TEARS MEAN NOTHING TO ME, YOUR TEARS BRING JOY TO ME, YOU MOTHER AND DAUGHTER SHOULD FACE THE WORST."

"THIS IS JUST THE BEGINNING, YOULL FACE MORE LATER ON"

 

I gulped and just, didn't know what to do...

Lets end the pain, together.

Its been a month now and I just cannot take it. My mother is critical and she needs urgent medical support and I, I just cant even feel my body, Its like, I'm paralyzed. They came again, did the same, and went. They've been having lavish breakfasts and inviting people over to rape us for money. People game and gave dad money and jumped on top of us and started. Me and my mum have not had anything to eat for 2 weeks, 2 weeks before my dad just gave us both some leftovers, which was a very tiny amount. They dont even need to work, they just bring people over to rape us and take money from them, they are now living a luxurious life. 

 

My mum and I just spent the whole day staring at eachover. My mum suddenly felt a strong stabbing pain in her chest, I screamed for help, no one came. I cried and knew that she will not be saved, she will die. She is too weak, she cannot face it. I found a razor next to me, and was about to cut my wrist untill my mum squealed and looked at me, I could tell through her eyes she said "Lets end the pain, together."

 

I nodded in pain and we both tried to stretch our arms in order to hold eachovers hand, after many tries, we managed. My mums hand was drenched in blood and her hand felt extremely light due to weakness.

 

In a few seconds...

I will be dead

I got out my razor

We both cut our wrists and cried.

We both looked at eachover as we slowly closed our eyes.

 

It was a relief, atleast I could get rid of all the pain I recieved.

 

THANK YOU, DAD

I HOPE YOUR HAPPY NOW

SINCERELY, YOUR BITCH,

SAM. 

 

 

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Publication Date: 02-01-2015

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Dedication:
To all them women around the world who had to face this horrible violent act.