Consequences: Broken

Episode 3

Emma

     God my head and face hurt. What the hell happened? I feel like my face was hit with a baseball bat. 

I slowly start to open my eyes. Even that freaking hurts. My left eye however doesn't seem to want to open. What the hell! I finally get my right eye to open. I'm in my room. I don't remember coming in here. Then it all comes back to me. My father, accident, Ellie, coma, mom, death! My father. The jerk hit me. After not seeing him in 10 years, he hit me. 

Oh God.....My mom is dead. Ellie! She's alone. I need to clean up and go to her.  

I try to stand from the bed. My head starts spinning so I sit back down. After a couple of minutes I regain my senses and stand again. I make my way to my bathroom and look in the mirror. My eye is black and there is swelling. I'll have to deal with my sperm donor later. I need to clean up and get too Ellie. 

I strip and get into the shower. The water feels good on my body but stings when it hits my face. After washing my hair and body I turn the water off, grabbing the towel from the hanger. I knew mom would put fresh ones there for me. Thinking of my mom makes me start to cry.

I wrap the towel around me and walk into my room. As I make my way to the closet I drop my towel. I didn't hear the door open or close. That's my first mistake. As I'm reaching for a shirt a hand wraps around my waist and another covers my mouth. I start to struggle.

 "Shut up! Keep quiet and you will be fine." I don't know that voice but the menace in those harshly whispered words make me freeze. 

Slowly the hand on my mouth moves. He keeps the other around my waist. I'm shaking so bad it feels like my bones are actually rattling. 

 "Keep quiet! Do not talk, scream or yell. If you do, you will not like the consequences. Am I understood?"

 I can only nod my head yes. I'm too scared to do anything else.

 "Use your words!"

 " Y..yesss! " I whisper my voice shaking and stuttering.

 The hand that released my mouth slowly starts to move up my side. I can't help it when goosebumps cover my body. 

 "Mmmmm..... Do you like that?" He whispers.

 "St...st....stop. P...p..pl..please!" I'm whispering because I'm scared. What is he going to do to me?

 "Don't speak! You make another sound I'm going to have to hurt you!"

 His hand grabs my right breast. He's kneading it. His fingers start pinching my n*****s. I can't control the gasp of pain that release from my mouth. Oh God. Is he going to hurt me? The tears I was crying before are running freely down my face. 

 "f**k your t**s feel so good. I can't wait to taste them. Do you like this little one?"

 " Pl....pl...please st....stop"

 "Shut up. Didn't I warn you about your mouth?" He punches me in the side. I gasp out in pain and start sobbing.

 "Oh little one. I like it when you cry."

 His hand starts to head towards the apex of my legs. I try so hard to keep him from touching me there. No one has ever touched me there. The arm around my waist tightens and the other hand covers part of my v****a that's exposed.

 "Open little one. I want to feel this bare p***y completely." 

 " Nnnnn.....ooooo! St....stooop! HEL...... " My words are cut off. The hand covers my mouth again. I was starting to yell and struggle.

 "Little one, I warned you. Now you will have to face the consequences." 

 This time the man carries me with one arm around my waist and the other is over my mouth. He throws me on the bed. I hurry and flip over knowing I can not have my back to this man.

I'm shocked at by what I see. It's the man from downstairs. The man I believe is my step-brother. Oh God......