Moving around is hard. You start to feel lost. But this time its different. I met this curly haired boy that changed my life forever. When things start to go wrong new people enter and others leave, will he stick around? Will this curly haired boy save me? Or will he find me and take me.


15. Gone


I don't know where I am. All I know is that I'm in a barn. I'm cold, I'm hungry and I'm scared. I've been here for hours now just sitting on the floor, it was dirty and the room was pitch black.  My arms and lets are still tied together. I just want Harry to come rushing in and rescue me, to pick me up and take me home. Hours went by and still Harry hasn't come. Has Gemma even told Harry? Has she told anyone? 

A tear rolled down my face when the doors started to rattle. They swung open and my dad walked in with a tray and from what I could see it looked like food and water. He placed the tray beside. 

"How are you feeling?" He asked untying my arms. 

"I'm great and how are you?" I spoke sarcastically

"That's good. I'm horny..."

I froze, panicked and scared. Was he going to rape me? 

"what?" I breathed

He leaned in and started to kiss and suck at my neck while stroking my thighs. 

I tried to push him away but he was too strong.   

"Get off of me!" 

He started to rub me through my pants. 

"You can't rape me your my dad!" I yelled

He paused and faced me. 

"What have I told you, your mine. I'm not your father. Your father was my friend before your mother was cheating on me with him. When I found out, I told him to leave. But he never knew and he still doesn't know about you. Your mother thought that she could pretend that you were mine. But I don't want a daughter."

I was crying. He's not my dad and my real dad doesn't even know I exist.  He stood up and walked out. This is going to be a long day. 


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