"M-Mr. Bailey, w-what are you doing here?" I answer, stuttering. I slowly back up until I saw him imitating my moves, he closes the door and locks it shut. Oh no..!!
"Please, call me Charles. None of that crap. Like I said before, did you miss me?" he says stopping in his tracks.
"M-maybe. I thought you were going on a business trip. That's what - " I say before I felt a hand grab my wrist and holding it tight. I look up and see him standing there, only breaths away.
"Who said that my sweet, sweet Kins" he asks me while lifting his other hand and caresses my cheek which sent shivers down my body.
"F-Farrah" I lie. I have to protect Cole. He can't get hurt because of me. I care about him to much. Mr. Bailey loves his daughter to much to do anything about it.
"Aww, I see. Tell me the truth" he says with a smile which quickly turns in a furious look. he grabs my other arm and slams me onto the wall trapping me in the process.
"That is the truth!" I exclaim at him, lying again. He looks down at me, not at my face but at the shirt I am wearing. He releases his grip on me and stands there for a few seconds in silent.
"Fine then. Every time you keep saying that, you have to take off a piece of clothing. If you refuse, I will do it instead. Now tell me the truth" he says while standing there and crossing his arms. I have to try and escape, get my mom and Ashley and get the hell out of here.
"Like I said, that is the truth. She told me this morning when we got to school. Honest" I say staring into his eyes while rubbing my arms.
"Wrong"
"No, I am telling the truth Mr. Bailey. Why do you need to know so badly?!"
"Shut Up!!" I hear him say while walking up to me. He raises his hand and slaps me across the face, hard. Knocking me down to the ground.
I try to get back up but when I was about to, he grabs me by the waist and droops me over his shoulder. I try to fight my way out of it but his grip is too tight. A few seconds later he throws me over and tosses me on my bed. I crawl towards my phone but to no avail he grabs it and tosses it across the floor. He grabs my legs and pulls me down towards him. He takes off his belt and ties it around my wrist putting them above me. No, not again!!
"Please, stop -" I scream but was interrupted by him putting duct tape on my mouth. Tears start to pour down my face. He is going to rape me again!!
"I guess you haven't learned your lesson from the other night. Guess I have to punish you..sweet Kins" he says while whispering the last part in my ear. I let a few more tears fall down my face until they reached the bed.
He slowly takes off my bottoms revealing my silk black underwear. He tears off my shirt revealing my bare chest. I try to cover myself with my legs but he just grabs them and opens them up. He takes off his shirt and slowly take off the rest of his clothes. When he is fully undressed I close my eyes. This man is sick. He gets back on my bed and takes off my underwear.
He pulls me down a bit more and flips me over. Then slowly he enters himself inside of me. He grunts and moans while moving me back and forth. All I could do was cry and let it happen. He wraps his arms around my waist and keeps on moving and moaning. I keep on crying until it is over. He flips me over and lays on top of me. Once he got closer to my neck he sees the hickey that is on my neck. Oh no!
"Who gave you this hickey Kins. And tell me the truth or you'll be punished again" he says while removing the duct tape.
"It's not a hickey, it's just makeup. It was for drama class, I-I forgot to w-wipe it off. H-Honest truth" I say stuttering and lying to him. He can punish me all he wants, I am not telling him about Cole. I'm doing whatever it takes to protect him. I have to protect Cole. I love him to much.
"Lies!!" he says while slapping me across the face and then he turns me over again. He enters himself into me again and I try to hold back the screams. I let out a small scream until he grips one of his hands on my mouth and keeps on moving. Just get this over with!!
He releases himself from inside me and then gets off the bed grabbing his clothes. I just lay there, crying my eyes. He comes around and leans on my bed facing me. I get up and he unties his belt from my wrist. Before he leaves, he lays me back down and pulls me closer to him. I'm too weak at this point to defend myself. He grabs his belt and smacks my bare butt, hard. After a few more times of smacking me, he turns me around and plants a kiss on my lips and leaves my room.
The last words that he whispered to me before he left was, "you can't protect him forever my sweet, sweet Kins." I grab my clothes and put them on. I go find my phone and see that it has been cracked. Oh boy, how am I going to explain that to my mom. Guess I will have to lie to her. I leave my room and go downstairs to the living room. There is no way that I am sleeping in my bed. I have to tell Cole about this. He needs to know about what happened. I can't tell Farrah, she won't believe me. The only person I can trust is Cole.
I enter the living room and put my phone down on the end table and the cord into the wall, charging what I can. I check the time and see that it is 2:23am. Might as well try to get some sleep. I lay down on the couch and start crying again. Before I knew it, I was fast asleep and the last thing I felt was a single tear falling down my face and onto the pillow.
"Kinsley, Kinsley!!" I hear someone say while shaking my shoulders. I sit up and rub my eyes seeing that Ashley is standing there. I look at my phone and see that it is 6:04am. Ugh!!
"What do you want Ash?" I say to her sniffling.
"Why did you sleep on the couch and are you sad?" she asks me with a curious look on her face. For a girl her age she is really smart for noticing my puffy red eyes.
"I guess I was too tired to sleep in my room and I was crying because I miss dad" I say lying to her. I hate lying to her but it's the way its gotta be, she wouldn't understand.
"Oh okay. Well, can we watch some My Little Pony, please??" she asks while me giving her puppy dog eyes.
"Yeah, just for a little bit. We need to finish that last episode we didn't finish" I reply while grabbing the remote. My hip starts to hurt but I ignore it because I don't want Ashley to ask questions again. I turn on the TV and go to the recording that we were watching before. Before my whole life changed for the worst. I felt a tear fall down my face but I wipe it away before she could see. I put on a brave face and go back to watching the show with her. We share a few laughs until we heard my mom come downstairs.
"What are you guys doing this early in the morning?" she says while yawing and stretching her arms, reaching the end of the stairs.
"We were watching My Little Pony mommy!!" Ashley exclaims while getting up and hugging mom. I watch those two share a hug for a few seconds until I decided to get up and give her a quick hug as well. She is surprised as well. I hold onto her for a few more seconds longer. This is one tell, saying that I need help. I hope she can figure it out.
"What is this for Kins?" I hear my mom asks while I keep myself wrapped around her. I let a few tears run down my face and onto her robe, disappearing into the cloth.
"I just wanted to say I love you" I tell her while letting a few more tears fall down my face. I put my head into her robe trying to dry off my eyes. I release my grip from her and plant a kiss onto her cheek.
I go grab my phone and head back upstairs to get ready for today. I stop by my door and take a deep breath before entering. I lift my hand, shaking a little bit and open my door. It is still a mess from just a few hours ago. I rush to my bathroom and turn on the shower. I get into the warm shower and let the sharp pains of the water fall down my back. Cleaning will not erase what happened, ever. I sit down on the shower tiles and keep on crying. "Why did I have to be treated like this? What happened to him and why did he have to do this?! What did I do to make him do this?! He deserves to be in jail for what he has done, I don't want him to hurt another girl and have her become a victim just like me! I have to do something! I have to tell my mom!!" I think to myself. I finish my shower and get out and get ready for the day. Once I get home from school I am going to tell her. I can't keep this hidden any longer. The bruises are still there, so I still have evidence, plus I have the belt marks and other bruises to prove it!!
"I WILL NO LONGER BE A VICTIM MR. BAILEY!!" I exclaim in my head.
I go to my drawer and pick out an outfit for the day. I put on my outfit and go dry my hair like I do everyday. I grab all of my stuff and rush downstairs to the kitchen to grab a pop tart and head out. Tuesdays are the days that I walk with Farrah to school. I reach her house a few minutes later and text her that I am ready to go to school. I kick around a few small rocks while I wait for her to come out. She comes out a few minutes later wearing dark blue ripped jeans, a yellow shirt with Mickey Mouse on it and white vans. Quite a combination there. Such Vintage.
"About time" I say to her while getting up and giving her a quick hug. We head down the porch and start walking to school.
"Why didn't you come in and wait, you always wait inside" she asked with a curious look on her face.
"It was a nice day outside, so I decided to wait out here" I explain while lying to her a little bit. Technically it was nice out today. So I was partially lying to her. I can't tell her the real reason. Mr. Bailey is at home and I don't want to deal with him after what happened last night. I just can't. We keep on walking until we heard a car drive by us. It was Mr. Bailey's car.
"Do you guys want a ride to school?" he asks us casually. Damn. I really don't want to get in the car with him. I'll try and sit in the back with Farrah.
"Sure. Thanks dad!! Come on Kinsley" she says while grabbing my (perfectly covered up with makeup) wrists. We head to the car and she gets into the back. She grabs our backpacks and puts them next to her leaving me no room to sit with her. I guess that's a no to sitting next to her. I close the car door, sigh deeply and head up to the passenger seat in front. I slowly open the door and sit down next to Mr. Bailey. I close the door and put on my seatbelt. I take a deep breath and we leave to go to school.
"So, how did everyone sleep last night?" he says while giving me a quick smirk. I put my head down and intertwine my fingers.
"I slept great daddy!!" I hear Farrah exclaim while turning her head and staring out the car window. When she wasn't looking I felt Mr. Bailey's hand touch my thigh. It sends a chill down my spine. I gently remove his hand and he gives me a glare, he wasn't happy that I did that. I will no longer be your toy Mr. Bailey. I look away and stare out the window. Can this car ride get anymore slower? I want to be at school already. Those are usually words you don't hear me say at all.
We finally reach the school and Mr. Bailey parks the car. Farrah gets hurt and grabs her bag while heading to her first period. I unbuckle myself and before I could exit the car, Mr. Bailey grabs my wrist and I turn my attention to his stupid thin-chilled face.
"Don't you ever do that again. Don't make me punish you again, got it?" he says with a growl in his voice.
"Y-yes, Mr. Bailey" I say stuttering and nodding my head. He lets go of my wrist and whispers in my ear, "you can call me Charles, remember?" He then touches my butt and gives it a squeeze. I take a deep breath and sit back. He unlocks the car and I grab my stuff and close the passenger door.
"You are so fucking dead Mr. Bailey" I growl under my breath and walk into the one place that he can't hurt me at. School.
Classes go by quickly and before we knew it, it was time for lunch. Farrah and I head to our usual spot and set our stuff down. After setting those down we head up to the lunch line and hear a bunch of girls talking.
"Did you hear?" one girl said.
"What" another girl said.
"A new guy just transferred to our school and he is crazy hot!" the first girl squealed.
"OMG!!" the other girl squealed. Oh geez can they wait until we get out of line before squealing their airhead heads off. I hope I thought that right.
"Seriously, a new guy? Isn't the year almost over?" Farrah whispers to me.
"Yeah, and I know right, I'm surprised they allowed him to come here" I whisper back.
"I agree" Farrah says while grabbing a tray and grabbing some food from the lunch lady.
We finish grabbing some food, pay the other lunch lady and head to our seats. We sit down and start eating the prison food that they call nutritious. Oh well, it's better than eating nothing at all. I grab my drink and when I took a drink I was startled by the squealing girls squealing their heads off. Seriously!! You had to just sit in the seats right beside us. I look in the squealing girls direction and see who they were squealing at. The new kid. Oh boy..
He looks around until his eyes land on me and he comes towards me and sits down right next to me. He takes off his sunglasses and blows a kiss to the girls behind him. They squeal and then turn back and talk about it. Oh geez, he's one of 'those' guys. And what does he want with me?
"Are you Ms. Kinsley Wright?" he asks me with a smirk on his face.
"Why, yes. Yes I am" I reply while turning towards him and cross my arms while giving him a smile.
"Okay. I was told that you were going to be the one to give me a tour of the school tomorrow" he replies while copying me and crosses his arms making his muscles bulge. I can see why the girls were squealing now. But I know what kind of guy he is, a player.
"Okay. And you are?" I ask him while uncrossing my arms and putting a strand of my hair behind my ear. Might as well tease with this guy a little bit. Make him squirm.
"My Name Is Wesley Cooper Woods" he says while uncrossing his arms and grabbing his sunglasses from the table an folds them into his shirt. Oh geez, this guy is going to be the death of me. At least I have a distraction that can keep distracted from that sick bastard. Lunch ends a few minutes later and get up, throw my stuff away, grab my back pack and head to class. I see that Wesley is following me and Farrah. I roll my eyes and stop walking for a second. He stops as well. Farrah doesn't notice and keeps on walking.
"Why are you following me?" I ask him with an angry look on my face.
"I'm not. I have 6th period study hall with you. See?" he says while grabbing his schedule and showing it to me. And he was not kidding, he really does have study hall and Chemistry with me and Farrah. WAIT, WHAT?!?!
"You have the same 7th period as me too?" I exclaim.
"Yep, In fact we have four classes together. So I guess we are going to be seeing each other a lot for the rest of the semester Ms. Kinsley" he says while folding his schedule and giving me a wink. Oh geez, this is going to be one hell of a semester.
The last two classes go by fast and before we know it, it's time to head home. I gotta try to get out of here before Mr. Bailey comes and picks us up. Usually he picks us up on Tuesdays but he was suppose to be on a business trip this week. I grab my stuff and rush out of the classroom and through the front doors of the school. I rush out and before I could get any farther I hear a car horn. I turn and see that it was Mr. Bailey. He smirks at me and gestures me to come into the car. I just stand there, frozen. I just realized that Farrah stayed after to catch up on some Math homework. I don't want to get into the car with him. I feel someone touch my shoulder and makes me jump. It was Wesley.
"Sorry, are you okay Ms. Kinsley?" I hear him ask me.
"Y-yeah, I am" I lie to him while nodding my head.
"I think he wants you get in that car. Do you know him?" he asks while gesturing to Mr. Bailey who is gesturing me to get into the car. He doesn't look to happy.
"Yeah, I do" I say while sending a chill down my spine. Wesley notices. He looks at Mr. Bailey and then back at me. He wraps his arm around me and walks me away from Mr. Bailey's point of view. What is this kid doing?!
"Okay, I don't know anything, but I know when someone is uncomfortable and scared of someone. Are you really okay?" he asks me while letting of my and crosses his arms across his chest.
"No, I'm not okay" I reply honestly and before I knew it, I fall to the ground and start crying. I feel Wesley put his hand on my shoulder. I don't jerk it away because feels nice, warm. He puts his other hand under my chin and lifts it up so I am facing him face to face. He wipes away the tears and we both sit down next to each other.
"Whenever you are ready to talk about it, I'm here for you. OK?" he says while rubbing my back gently. I take a deep breath and get ready to tell this kid I barely know my whole story.
"It all started at my friends house. On a Saturday morning, which was my birthday. Me, my friend and her older brother were having a great time. The parents were out having a great time. We were playing games and I got accused of cheating on a game that we have been playing for a few years now. I got picked up by my guy friend Cole and he tossed me into the pool. I pulled him in and he pulled his sister into the pool. We had a great time. Afterwards we got ready for a movie night. They argued over a cookie which was stupid" I say letting out a laugh. Wesley laughs and then nods at me to let me know that I can continue.
"After that silly argument I decided to go grab some drinks for us from the fridge. I took a sip of mine and it tasted a little funny. So I decided to not drink it anymore. They grabbed the snacks and the movies. We put in a movie and around three movies or so later we decided to go to bed. I wished them goodnight and Cole was last one to go to bed. Which is what I thought. I went to bed not knowing what was going to happen next. I heard a door close which I assumed was Cole checking on his sister. I fell back asleep instantly and I think an hour later I hear the door open again. I thought it was Farrah trying to play a trick on me b-but, it was.." I saying while pausing and wiping away the tears that were forming on my face. I look at Wesley and he has a concerned look on his face.
"It wasn't a trick. before I could say anything, someone put t-their hand on my mouth and then they t-took my clothes off. Before I could scream again, they put duck tape on my mouth. I licked off and whispered and screamed for them to stop, but they didn't listen. T-they kept, kicking and punching me. All I could do was cry until they stopped moving themselves i-inside me. They whispered things to me and then left the room, leaving me to cry to sleep. And the worst part is, they came back last night and p-punished me, only two times as worse" I finish while crossing my arms around my legs.
Damn my hips are staring hurt again. I uncross and wrap my arms around my hips and start crying again. Wesley touches my shoulders and helps me sit up. He doesn't look concerned anymore, he looks scared, furious, sad.
"Can I ask how that involves that man that we saw a few minutes ago?" he asks regretting asking that question.
"B-because he is the one that did those things to me. He's the one who raped me" I whisper to him while letting tears fall down my face. Wesley wraps his arms around me until we heard someone come up to us. I separate from the hug and it was a person I did not expect to see.
"K-Kinsley?" I hear someone stutter out.
I look up and it was none other than my best friend, Farrah.
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