Summary : Orihime's parents have found her. Not knowing her past, her friends are glad that she has family now. But being a parent doesn't mean that you're a good one. CHILD ABUSE,RAPE,VIOLENCE
Warning for this chapter : Child-abuse, rape, violence
Disclamer for the whole story : I don't own Bleach, or any lyrics that I will enventually put.


Chapter 1

Orihime was sitting on the floor, reading a letter she had just received. Fear shot through her whole body as the message was made understood. Her parents had found where she lived. The alcoholic father and the drug-addict whore mother were coming to live with her, being sorry for their mistakes and wanting to make it up. She had no choice I the matter as she was not yet an adult.

She just sat there, waiting for the shock to pass. It didn't happen, an hour later, she was still in the same position. Her cellphone interrupted her daydream. It was her mother saying they would arrive in a few minutes.

Turning off her phone, she just stayed there, not knowing what to do. She could run away before they arrived. They used to beat her and her brother, so what guaranteed they wouldn't do it again ? She would need to live a year with them before she could truly escape them. Sora managed to keep get safe for 10 years with this apartment. At least she had a year only to live with them, if they didn't kill her like they wanted to do when she left. She just needed to hope for the best to happen.

She heard someone knocking on her door. This was it, the moment they would see her again. Orihime slowly got up from the floor and made her way to the door. With precaution, she opened it and faced her parents. It has been a little more than 10 years since she last saw them and, with her memories, she noticed they didn't change. They just both looked like good parents, compared to before. The mother looked exactly like her daughter, beautiful. The father was the replica of his passed away son.

" Hum.. Hi. " Orihime shyly greeted, looking at her feet. Her mother then took her chin and turned it to every angle to clearly see her face. It was unpredicted and a bit brusque, but normal. Not having any answers after that, she invited them inside. They looked at everything and went into every room to see everything.

Orihime followed as they went into her bedroom. Her father opened one drawer, only to see her underwears.

" Whore. " he said as he closed it.

" But everyone needs these kinds of things. " she defended herself.

" I'll be back in a few hours. " The mother told them uncaring and interrupting as she exited the apartment.

" You're just a whore, you fake having big boobs. " Her father told directly, facing her. He looked down at her with a disgusted face. " F cup ? Seriously that's not natural. "

" Yes it is. I hav- Ah stop ! " she said as he pushed her on the bed. He sat on her hips, his legs on either sides of her body. He managed to remove her shirt with her struggling. She was strongly trying to stop him, knowing what could happen.

" Please stop. " she pleaded, scared of what was about to happen. With the removed shirt, he tied her wrists to the bed, with difficulty due of her persistent struggling. He undressed her to leave her in her underwear.

" F-father..." she started to cry, still trying to get free. She didn't want this to happen, she didn't want to be raped by her own father. Her parents just arrived and they were already treating her as they did in the past.

" How dare you call me that, you whore ! You are not my daughter, you just are a stupid and unworthy whore ! " he angrily said as he put his hands on her throat. His grasp on her was tight and making her choke to try to breathe. Orihime helplessly tried to remove his hands, and managed when he willingly removed them.

" I could just kill you, like I planned those years ago. " He told with an evil smile. " But now you know people that will look for you and that will hunt me down. I don't want to go in jail, so I will let you live. Tell anyone and you will regret it. Just let me do whatever I like and you will have freedom when I'm not using you. " The auburn-haired youth nodded, still trying to breathe. She didn't want to die nor she wanted to be prisoner of her own parents, so she decide to obey.

" Now be a good whore and shut up. I know tons of painful ways to hurt someone without killing. " he warned her, removing the last of her clothes. Tears still rolling down her cheeks, she closed her eyes, trying to block her mind from what was about to happen.

~~~ an hour later ~~~

Orihime was sitting in the shower, her knees to her chest and her arms wrapping around herself. She was still crying after what happened. He has been all but gentle with her. She had a handprint bruised on a cheek, bruises forming hands on her neck, other bruises about everywhere on her body, her until today untouched intimate area was so sore that it was numb, and she was bleeding at a few places. Hoping that the hot water would wash away all the pain and marks, she stayed under it. She felt so disgusted with herself, so dirty and used. Soap and water couldn't clean up that feeling that haunt her. She felt like she could never feel clean again.

A knock on the door interrupted her thoughts. It was the cause of all her pain that entered the bathroom.

" There's a girl and a weird ginger boy at the door saying something about a party. " he said, weirdly his voice sounded nice. " Kuchiki Rukia and Kurosaki Ichigo, I think they said. "

" T-Tell them that- " she couldn't continue her sentence as a wave of nausea passed over her and the urge to throw up got the best of her. She made a lot of noise, so the two shinigamis at the door had heard her.

" Yeah, that's pretty much it. I think she has a fever. " The father said, back at the door, looking very caring towards his daughter. " Oh you don't know me yet. I'm Orihime's father. I suppose you're her friends. " he smiled, shaking hands with them.

" Father ? I thought she had no family. " Ichigo said puzzled.

" Well, her brother, Sora, made a very bad mistake and didn't want to face the punishment so he moved away, taking her with him. She was so young that she didn't know what was happening. We made researches, but only found her recently. " The oldest man explained, still smiling.

The two death gods finally left after having a short conversation with their friend's father. Inside, they were really happy for her that she finally has some family caring for her. Even though they were worried about her sickness, something that never happens to her, their visit really made their day.

Oh how they were wrong. They thought she would finally be totally happy, but in truth, a nightmare has just begun.

To be continued


I had this idea because of a dream I've made one day. I thought it could be a good idea x3
It was named after the song 'Whispers In The Dark' from Skillet.
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