Chapter 12

Trigger warning⚠️: Rape.

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Calissa's POV

(Flashback to Tuesday afternoon)

"I can't believe you made me do that Calissa!" My boyfriend Tyler shouts at me as he drives me to his place. His face is all bruised up from that new girl, I feel so bad I made him do it. I had to, it was either that or suffer beatings from my father like Olivia does.

"You know I had no choice Tyler!" I shout back, making Tyler shake his head.

"The poor girl is probably scarred for life now." He states with a face full of guilt, referring to when he backed Olivia into the lockers at school.

"I doubt it. She's the strongest person I know." I answer him. She doesn't realise that she isn't the only one who is hurting. Yes I don't get hit, punched and kicked every day and night but what I get is just as worse.

She walks around like she's the only victim in the house. She's wrong. There's two, and one asshole. I hate hurting her. It breaks my heart.

What Olivia doesn't know is that dad has got cameras up around the house and teenage spies at school. He gets off at making us miserable. He forces me to hurt Olivia and keeps tabs on me at school using his spies to make sure I'm still making her life miserable.

All the hurt I've caused her is just for show. I love my sister and I know I'm a coward but I can't go through beatings like she does. What I'm going through right now is already driving me to the brink of insanity.

Dad also blames me for our mothers death as well. He believes that when mom gave birth to me, I weakened her so much that she didn't survive the next time around. It hurt me beyond repair that our father blamed us for our own mothers death.

I was so excited to have a little sister. When she was a toddler and cried during the night I would sneak into her room to help quiet her so our dad wouldn't wake up and hurt her. I was terrified of the thought that he would actually hurt his infant daughter.

I'm only a year older then my sister but I feel years older. Little did she know every night till this day I would creep into her room to make sure she was still breathing, I couldn't bear the thought of her dying.

She's the only living piece of mom left. Not only that, she's my little sister. I'm the big sister, I'm supposed to be the one who protects her. Instead like a coward I do nothing, afraid if he would beat me like her.

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I'm currently studying with Tyler in his room when a beep sound comes from my phone. I pull my phone out of my pocket and look at the notification I got. Instead it's not a notification, it's a message from my father.

"Call me now!" His text said. I gulp then stand up to walk to the bathroom to call my father.

"What's wrong?" Tyler asks looking up at me from his laying position on the floor.

"My father...wants me to call him." I answer. I continue to turn around and walk into the bathroom. I go into my phone and press call on my fathers contact.

It rings two times till he answers. "Where the fuck are you?" My father screams into the phone.

"At my boyfriend's studying." I answer him in a soft voice from how scared I'am.

"Your whoring yourself to him? Get home now and cook me dinner! Your sister had to stay back at school again!" He demands loudly.

"Yes dad, coming now." I cry.

I walk back into Tyler's room and quickly get my stuff together. "Hey what's going on? Where are you going?" He asks worriedly.

"My dad wants me home now to cook him dinner because Olivia had to stay back at school again." I scramble out to him.

"Please don't go Calissa. You know what will happen again if he's drunk!" He shouts.

"You think I don't know that? I have to go, for Olivia. Who knows what kind of beating she's gonna get when she comes home." I answer raising my voice at him.

He sighs loudly, then says "At least let me drop you home?" He asks defeated with a face full of worry.

"Okay." I answer.

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After I got home I cooked my father dinner. He was drunk again which was very bad in my case. I cleaned up the kitchen to make sure he didn't blame my mess on Olivia, and went to bed hoping tonight won't go as I know it would. I wish I had a lock on my bedroom door, but I don't sadly.

It was in the middle of the night when my father staggered into my room. He closed the door and fell onto my bed. He lifted up the blanket and got underneath. He started to run his hands over me while I lay there shaking in terror with tears coming down my eyes.

He starts to rub my breasts and moans. "Mmm Melissa. I've missed you." He moans out. Next thing I know he rips my clothes off me and gets on top of me.

"No dad please! It's me! Calissa!" I scream out as he lines his erection up with my folds.

"I know Melissa, now be quiet." He shouts as he pushes into me. I scream from the intrusion and try to push him off of me, but my efforts fail. As the sound of skin on skin contact becomes more frequent I try to think about my future with Tyler to block my father out.

This is what I deal with most nights and Tyler knows but he also knows the only reason I come back is because I have to, for my little sister. I have to make sure he doesn't kill her.

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Authors Note:

Hey guys thanks for reading. I bet u didn't expect this plot twist did you? Haha

I'm sorry u had to read a very traumatic scene but it's apart of the story.

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