Sibling Things

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AVA POV***     I saw Derek and begin to panic. Adam, Dawn and Matt, look at Derek he comes towards our table. He immediately looks at Adam and Matt ignoring me completely which I'm happy about. "What the hell did you guys do?" Adam and Matt look at each other. "I don't know what you mean Derek?" Adam says. Derek looks at me, and I look away.     "What did you do to Lucas? Huh Adam? How come Lucas is in the hospital for getting jumped?" I look at Adam and I'm pissed I told him not to get involved he just made everything a lot worse than it had to be. I'm grateful that he helped but it's just not going to help the situation.      "Adam I don't think you realized that where you and Matt jumped Lucas there were cameras, I can get the footage and take it to the police, and you can go to jail, for fighting with a minor." Derek gets close to Adam and says, "You're daddy can't make this go away, my father has the police wrapped around his finger, who side do you think they'll be on? Huh?."     Derek looks at me and starts smirking. "I won't give them the footage if you come with me Ava, no fighting you just simply come with me." Adam looks at me, like if I move he'll kill me. I get up and whisper something in Dawn's ear. "Dawn if you don't see me for more than a month go to the treehouse near your house, and go to the fire place I have something for you." I said as I turn to Derek.      He grabs my arm and pulls me towards the door, and I make a quick glance towards Dawn little did I know that was the last time I'd see Dawn for a couple years. I'm now crying as he pulls me towards his jeep, he basically throws me into the passenger seat and handcuffs my right arm to the handle bar so I wouldn't be able to run. He quickly walks around the side and starts the car. I look to the front of the diner and see Adam standing there angry. I couldn't have another person involved in this, it wasn't safe.     Derek pulls out of the diner parking lot and begins to speed down the highway. "why Derek, why would you do this to me, Huh? all these years you've made me feel like nothing, treated me like s**t, hit me to the point where I could barley breathe. And now you let your friend molest me! You're a f*****g asshole, I'm done taking your s**t, for once in my life I don't give a fu-" I'm cut off by his slapping me in the face. He looks towards me making eye contact with me. "You're going to wish you were never born." he says with a devilish smile across his face.      He pulls into the drive way as he gets out and unlocks the cuff on handle bar. He puts the other cuff on my left hand behind my back. I'm basically being arrested right now while he walks in the house. My parents aren't home,  he drags me up the stairs and pushes me in his room, at this point I'm scared I don't know what he's going to do, the Derek that I loved as brother is gone, he changed around age twelve and started treating me like s**t.       He locks the door and looks at me. "Please Derek don't r**e me, please don't touch me." I say pleading for my life,  he looks at me with disgust "Ew Ava I may hate you but I'll never f**k you, you're my sister, but that doesn't mean that I can't use your body and make you the perfect little pet."      My heart begins to beat so fast, I can't breathe, I'm having a panic attack. Derek looks at me weird. "What the hell is wrong with you?" he says noticing my breathing has increased. "I-ii can't breathe, Please get my pills in my bathroom."  "Why would I do that? I like to see you in pain, it makes me happy." I have to play this smart if I want to make out of this alive. "Derek you cccan't sell m-me if I'm dead." he signs as he walks out if the room to grab my pills, I look at the counter and see the keys, just sitting their on his desk. I get to grab them I hear his footsteps as I realize he's coming back I grab them and run back to the floor.     He looks at me and opens the medication and takes out one pill and gives it to me, as I have to swallow it without water.  He grabs my right arm as he pulls me up, as he pulls me up I drop the keys on the floor, thank god he didn't realize I had them, but there goes my chance of escaping. He takes me to his book case, he pulls out a Percy Jackson book. The book case opens and I realize  Derek has a secret room, at the moment I kinda jealous, until I realize it's an extra bedroom that reeks like s*x.     I look at him. "you horny f*****g b***h!" he slaps me across the face. "how about you shut the f**k up?" I don't respond. "Thank you." he brings me to the wall and hand cuffs my hand to this random bar on the wall, that close enough to the floor that I can sit down. He goes to the dresser in the room and grabs another pair of handcuff and takes my other hand and does the same.      Why the hell does he have so many handcuff's? he wasn't a cop for last halloween or anything- oh ewww nasty ass b***h. He crouches down to meet my eye level. "Since I'm going to sell you I need to make sure you're skinny enough to meet males expectation." he says. As he leaves the room. closing the door leaving me in the dark. DAWN POV*** Two weeks, I haven't seen Ava in two f*****g weeks. I asked the school if she's been pulled out or anything, and they told me she is now being homeschooled. I went to her house sixteen times, and every time her mom tells me to just give up she ran away and isn't coming back, but I refuse to believe it. I went to the police station to tell me she's missing and they refused to make a case because they have no freaking evidence. Like hey assholes I'm Evidence, b***h.     I haven't stopped looking, I pressed Derek two days ago I was pissed and couldn't help it anymore. He told me that he just took her home and she dipped, I refuse to believe him. He told me he would help me look, if I sat on his face. I kneed him in the balls and walked away. Honestly Adam hasn't been helping that much either he just gave up, and ignored me every time I brought up Ava, I mean she did this so he wouldn't have to go to jail. AVA POV*** Honestly I lost track of how many days I've been in here after day two, Derek didn't feed or let me drink anything for a week, I'm surprised I didn't die from Dehydration. He told me he took me out of school and made me home schooled now, even though I didn't even touch any of my work.      The first time that he brought food, I was so hungry that I didn't want to eat, but I forced myself to eat. He started to give my a water bottle everyday, he only fed me once a week. So I now I known, I have been in here for about four weeks, because he has only fed my four times. I lost a bunch of weight he took me out of my handcuffs, about two weeks ago because he was getting annoying having to unlock and lock them again, when he had to fed me, or I had to use the bathroom     He began feeding me every two days because I lost so much weight that I was too skinny. After being in here for over four months I was "Finally ready to be Sold". He came into the room with a skin tight black dress, and some black pumps. "Get ready we're going to a party tonight, as a practice run." he says as he throws the clothing on the bed. He then approaches me and grabs my hair, and pulls it tightly. "If you f**k this up, i will make sure that you're sold the the horniest old man there is." I gulp.      I go and take a shower in the bathroom in this room, after I'm done I  straighten my Brown hair, it now reachers my lower back. I put on dark red lipstick and put mascara on my eyes, and brush my teeth. I leave the bathroom and see a set of Black lace undergarments sitting on the bed I put them on and go into the bathroom and look at myself, the lace bra is a push up bra that it makes my boobs pop out of the bra, the underwear are see through, I had to get a bikini wax from some sketchy lady. I mean she came into this room and everything, like that w***e could have helped me.      I walk out of the bathroom and put on the dress, and put on the heels I go to the mirror again and look at the finish "Product". I lost a lot of weight I now have an extremely flat stomach, and no arm fat or anything. But I still have my bubble butt it's just now smaller now.     I walk out of the bathroom and Derek is standing there waiting for me. "Come let's go, my merchandise." As he starts to walk out of the room. I quickly follow,  I go down the stair case I and don't see my parents as we walk out the door, Derek grabs my arm to make sure I don't run away.      He pushed me in the front seat and handcuffs my right arm to the handle bar again.  I've had to start bitting my tongue again, Derek would whip me with one of his belts. That s**t hurt really bad.     He begins driving as my eyes are focused on the outside window thinking when I'll be able to make my escape, I'm taking in every detail, so I know which way I'll have to go. He stops the car, outside of a house party, what the hell am I doing at a house party? I think to my self this can not be good.
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