Why Me?

What did I ever do to deserve this?

Why me?

Author's Notes....

This Movella, along with all my other Movellas, is pure fiction. This did not happen to me in real life. It's just my dark side showing.

Please note that Chapter 11 is the last chapter. There will be no more chapters as the story finishes there.

Thanks for reading!


8. The Confession

He came into my room, as usual. But this time it was different. Before he could do anything, I plucked up the courage to ask him, the question I'd been asking myself ever since that day when I was 9.

"Why do you keep doing this to me Brian?" I asked him.

"Isn't it obvious? I love you!" He replied.

The anger, that had been boiling up inside me for years, was finally ready to be unleashed!

"Love me? Love me! I'm your stepdaughter for goodness sake! I'm 13, and you've raped me ever since I was 9!" I screamed at him.

"And you're a very pretty girl!"

"Brian! When I was 5, I thought the world of you! You were always so nice to me. It was great to finally have a father figure in my life, one that I could count on, to be there for both me and my mum. But your behaviour towards me had changed, when mum died in that burglary. You forced yourself on me every single night! You made me fear for my life! You even threatened me, and locked me away! I haven't been out of the house in years! All of this because I was a pretty girl and you loved me? You make me sick!"

"I'm sorry!"

"It's a bit too late for that, don't you think? Have you got anything else to tell me?"

"Well, you're not going to be able to escape any time soon. So, I'll tell you what happened."

My confusion started to show across my face.

"I'll tell you what really happened the night your mum died!"

"It wasn't a burglary gone wrong, was it?"

"Nope! I murdered her!"

"You were drunk that night. Was it a drunken mistake? Did you mean to do it?"

"It wasn't a drunken mistake. I'd been planning her murder ever since I laid eyes on you!"


"She was only going to get in the way of us!"

"There is NO us!"

"And your Dad too!"

"But my Dad left when I was 3".

"He didn't leave, I made him! Why? You might ask..again. He cheated on your mum with my girlfriend! It was either leave your mum, or die! And now after all this hard work, I've finally got you to myself!"

He forced himself towards me, but finally, I had the strength. I pushed him on to the floor, knocking him unconscious. It was now or never. I had to end my life! That was the last time he would sexually abuse me!


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