crashing down

as amy put the key in the door she looked forward to a long soak her 9month protruding belly aching from sitting on the plastic chair.

she turned the key and opened the door smiling at the fact simon had woke albeit for a moment before he slept again.

as she took off her shoes and unpinned her scarf she noticed the tv on.

strange she must have left it on as she turned it off she was grabbed by her hair and under her belly.

"so amy are you ready to pay for your big mouth? "

a sickening voice of her father in law stated.

she froze in shock.

her threw her on the sofa and stalked towards her.

shivers ran through her as she questioned "what do you want?I hhhave money how much do you want?"

his lips curled with disgust "I want to steal my son's happiness not take your money"

he made his intent clear as he pulled out a gun and traced her leg with it stopping at her private area.

"do you want me to go futher?or are you going to be a good girl?"

she squirmed "please don't my baby....dont do this to me"

he roughly slapped her face and ripped her outer clothes as she struggled.

her pulled off her trousers and underwear..

she sat trying to cover herself.

"dont hide we have a long night ahead"

as he approached menacingly she lost hope of escape.

realising resisting may cause harm to her baby.

so it began the long night of torture and humiliation.

he left after he was saited and closed the front door completely proud of himself.

amy laid on her bed in pieces unsure what to do.