/-Riley-/
"I want that dirty little whore outta my house this minute" Dad yells and the bottle drops from my hand.
"Please honey, calm down...."
"Don't you dare give me that crap. What'd about giving her everything she asks for huh? You said she's just a child Francis. Let her have whatever she wants..."
"I didn't know it'll come to this okay? Stop yelling" Mom interrupts.
"She's leaving my house Sarah. I won't harbour a goddamn hoe" he snaps and i hear his heavy footsteps on the stairs.
Tears roll down my cheeks as i stay rooted to the spot, shivering.
The door kicks open and I tremble at his fuming figure.
"I believe that you heard me Riley. Get your bags right now" he orders.
"Please dad listen to me. I was raped. I had nothing to do with that man. He forced himself on me" i sob.
"Oh i totally believe you. He broke in and raped you, didnt he?". His sarcasm is evident and he was damn right.
Dean didn't break in. I went to him.
"Daddy please....."
"What were you doing in a club that dangerous?" He asks. I swallow and glance at Diane who doesn't seem to care.
"Diane took me there. I didn't go in my own. She lured me along with her friends and..."
"Christ! How many more lies do you plan on telling? Diane was studying with her friends and i made sure to confirm it. Go on..what more do you have to say? Maybe Sarah took you there or maybe I did" he scoffs.
Mom glares as me and warns me to stay shut as she stands before Dad.
"Please let her stay. She's our daughter. My daughter no matter what. I can't leave knowing she's out there by herself. Please let her stay" she pleads and he stomps off.
"Get your sorry self outta my way" she scrowls when i try to talk to her. She walks out of the room in anger.
Diane laughs and leave as well.
I lie on the floor crying and feeling so sorry for myself.
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The past three weeks have been hell with my parents reminding constantly of how much of a whore I am.
I couldn't eat nor sleep. I just stayed in my room feeling miserable.
I sigh and step into the shower. It's shocking how one incident could turn my life around.
Tears stream down my cheeks along with the cold water. Soon, I step out and get dressed.
I contemplate on going down or staying back in my room with no one to taunt me or making me feel like a disappointment.
I finally decide to down. Running will do me no good.
I open the door and drag my feet downstairs. I meet everyone having dinner.
"Great! Your daughter's here. Who knows where she'll be sneaking to tonight?" Dad says.
"She's your daughter as well. My mom was a religious extremist. I believe you can tell who she got the trait from now" mom states.
"I didnt sleep around with women way older than me" he says.
I sit picking my food. Why did I come down again?
"Who knows where's she sneaking off to tonight? She's all dressed to fit his taste" Dad says.
It's hard to pretend not to hear them when the words are piercing right through my heart.
I need to get some air before i loose my mind. I stand and head to the door.
"Now's she in a hurry to meet some old man with a fleet of cars" Dad says loud enough for me to hear.
"I just need some air. I'll be right back" I tell him.
"Just get this into your head. I can house a whore but definitely not a pregnant one" he says and I rush to get out only to come face to face with the demon that put me in this emotional torture.
The bastard that stole my innocence.
A smirk crawls on his lips as he takes in my appearance.
"What are you doing here?" I sbap with undisguised spite.
He doesn't reply instead ge continues checking me out. I don't just hate him but the fact that he looks so intimidating.
"For a high schooler, you're pretty hot" he says and I boil in anger.
He's not even sorry for ruining my life.
"Why are you here Dean?" I asked again.
"I figured you live here" he shrugged.
"Have you been stalking me?".
"Maybe. Anyways I'm here to take what's rightfully mine" he says letting himself in.
Mom and dad rise in shock while Diane sits mouth-opened.
"We have nothing of yours" i say and he turns to me.
"Of course you do" he says stepping closer and I step back in fear. He smirks.
"I'm here to marry you".