Princess to Prisoner

Dealing with a Drunk

When he said it was him and his mom I was shocked. I almost felt bad for him. This must have been his home as a child. So his room was that crap one upstairs. It doesn't make much sense. He said he loved his dad. How could you love someone that does this to your mother?

Now I'm left with even more questions.

I hear him start the car to leave. We are in the middle of nowhere so I know he will be gone for a bit.

I get up and grab the hammer. I pry off a small peice of wood from the ceiling planks. I did it in a spot that hopefully won't be noticable. And pull all the big nails out that I had been working on.

I didn't have much of a plan, but I started to hammer the nails all the way through so they are sticking out of one side.

I got about 3 in when I heard the car pulling back in. I quickly put my stuff back in the hiding place. Its to loud for me to do it if he is here. I just sat there waiting for him to come down again. He doesn't come down. Not even with lunch or dinner.

Thats fine it's probably better this way anyways. I decided to lay down in bed. I was pretty hungry at this point. Also super tied, and just happy I finally got to take a shower.

I have no idea what time it was when I could hear Antonio fumbling with the locks. He pulls the door open. Almost falling down the stairs. "Kristy?!" He stumbling down.

"Jeez Antonio, are you drunk?" I asked sitting up.

Stumbling to turn the light on. "Shut up Bitch... You know this is all your f*****g fault."

"Antonio, you need to go lay down and sleep this off."

"There you go again. Princess Kristy. Always giving orders. Haven't figured out how this works yet. Probably never will." Stumbling his way over to me. "Now turn over and get on you hands and knees."

"No! You're drunk. Please just go to bed."

He raises his hand to smake me but I block it. "Oh thats how you want to play. Fine." He grabs my hair with one hand and unzips his pants with his other pulling out his d**k. And forcing it my mouth until I gag over and over again.

My eyes are watering and I keep almost throwing up. Glad I haven't eating since this morning. I'm trying to push him away but he refuses to let me.

Finally he stops. "Now turn around!"

"Please dont hurt me. I promise I will listen." I beg.

"You're not listening. I said turn around!" Pushing me down.

Doing as he demanded. Antonio is bad enough. Now I have drunk Antonio.

He takes off his belt and his pants. And pulls down my underwear. He hit me really hard. I let out a scream. "Please don't do this" I cry.

"Poor little Princess never had a blet lashing before?!" He said with a smile. And hit me again. "This is for every time your parents should have done this. Hiting me even harder yet again. "Maybe now you will learn your place here."

I couldn't take it anymore. I lay down onto my back. I know he won't hurt my baby. "Oh ready for me already." He says and he climbs on top of my leg. I sit up and sturggle to get away, but there really isn't a point. I'm to pregnant. And crying to hard, I can berely see anything.

"You know you want this" he says and He grabs my night gown and pulls it over my face pushing me back down onto the bed. Hold my arms in one hand and my throat in the other he stick his d**k inside me.

Going in and out. It hurts so bad. I stop struggling. Something isn't right. "Antonio! Stop! I scream. He leans down still f*****g me as hard as he can. "Feel how wet you are? You don't really want me to stop." He says removing his hand from my throat and squeezing my breasts.

"Antonio! Stop, the baby!" I scream even louder.

He stops and looks down. There was blood everywhere. He jumps off me.

"Antonio, I think I'm in labor."Having a contraction. Trying to breathe through it.

"f**k, Kristy! You still have a few weeks left!"

"No, this baby is comming, I need to get to the hospital!"

"You're not going to the hospital Kristy. You are gonna have the baby here."

"I can't have the baby here! What the f**k is wrong with you!"

"Shut up and let me think."

"You are to drunk to think dumbass! Go get me clean blankets water and clean towels!"

He rushes up the stairs. I was hoping he would forget to shut the door. And he did. I grabbed the weapon I was working on and the pen I kept hiden. And ran up the stairs. I looked around. There was no way I was having this baby here. f**k!

I ran as fast as I could and hid behind some trees, before another contraction came. I had to stop. Leaning against the tree trying not to make a sound. I could see Antonio coming back. Soon as he went down the stairs I tried to run a little farther, before I hear him scream.

"Kristy! Where the f**k are you!... Theres no where to go!... Kristy, you f*****g b***h!"

I peek around, he's going back into the house. I ran a little bit more.

Then duck down behind some fallin trees.

"Kristy!" He shining a flashlight around the woods now.

At that moment my water breaks. I cover my mouth with my hands trying not to make a sound. The pain is getting so much worse.

It takes everything I have to slowly and quietly get back up to my feet. I can still see Antonio. He's following the trail of blood I left. "Kristy, I'm going to find you." He says.

I don't know what I'm going to do now.