So I amuse you read the summary for this story so you know I have skipped four years and they had their baby,this means the baby is about 3-4 years old soooooo I shall often do flashbacks over the years of raising the child not in this chapter though next one most likely. Anyway I hope I get as many positive reviews and feed back as I did for The Way We Are Now...anyway enough of my rambling enjoy the story.
The Perfect Demon
Chapter 1:How could you do this you're nothing but a heartless demon...but I love you so you're perfect.
CLARE'S POV
"Mommy look at what I made!"
I smiled at my daughter, she is so happy all the time I wish I could be like that.
"It's pretty Kelly...but what is it."
"It's me, you, and daddy, duh silly mommy."
I looked at the picture a little closer, yes they were stick figures but I could tell what she was getting at.
"I'm going to give it to daddy so he can put it in his office at work."
"That sounds great sweetie I'm sure he would love it."
Kelly is the most beautiful little girl I have ever seen, She has curly long hair like I did in grade nine, but it's dark like Eli's, her eyes are the prettiest shade of blue-green you'll ever see, and she has plump pink lips that resemble mine.
"I hope so." She beamed.
I smiled back at her, but my smile faded when I heard the door slam.
"Daddy's home!" She sounded so happy but she is so naive because I could tell by the way Eli entered the house he was upset.
I got down to Kelly's level and said, "Kelly sweetie I want you to go upstairs lock yourself in your room and draw mommy another picture can you do that for me."
"But mommy I want to give daddy this picture."
I sighed and looked her in her eye "Kelly honey you know how daddy has bad days sometimes."
She nodded her head "Y-yes."
"Well today is one of those days, now would you please go upstairs."
"Okay as soon as I give daddy the picture." She ran out the room to find Eli and I followed her.
"Daddy,daddy look at what I made." She said so happy with a smile spread across her face, Eli however evilly glared at her.
"Go away little girl you're irritating me." He growled at her and left the room stomping up the stairs
I saw tears swell up in her eyes and she ran to me.
"It's okay sweetie." She was still crying.
"Kelly look at me." she looked at me with blood-shot eyes and I came down to her level.
"In no way are irritating you are the nicest, prettiest, most fun girl I've ever met, like I told you, your daddy's just having one of his bad days."
She smiled shyly "Okay."
"Now go up to your room and draw mommy a picture because I love them no matter what...just like I love you"
She grinned widely "Okay." and she happily skipped up the stairs.
I walked upstairs as well and entered my bedroom.
"Eli what the hell is wrong with you how could you treat your daughter like that!" I tried my hardest not to yell at him because Kelly was in the next room.
"Bitch you worry way to much about that little girl, you need to start taking care of me." He said locking our bedroom door and pining me against the wall.
"You're full of shit you know that."
He kneed me in the stomach and I fell to the floor,
"DO NOT EVER TALK TO ME LIKE THAT AGAIN."
"I-I'm sorry."
But that didn't satisfy him, it never does. He kicked he in my stomach. A screamed ripped through my throat so fast it was almost painful.
"Suck it up bitch, if you would keep you're damn mouth shut then this wouldn't be happening." He stopped kicking me and just stood there.
"Get your ugly ass up." he growled
I did as I was told only to be slammed against the wall again. He was just staring into my fear filled eyes,
"Just do what you want so I can check on my daughter."
He slapped me.What did I do now.
"Why are you always worried about that little bitch."
"DON'T YOU EVER TALK ABOUT MY DAUGHTER LIKE THAT."
"You know what I'm sick of your mouth, do I have to cut off your pretty little tongue." A tear streamed down her face
"N-no please."
"You're right then you wouldn't be able to scream and that's no fun." He smirked
"Why do you treat me like this."
He didn't respond, he just crashed his lips over mine, I tried, I tried to get away from his grip I screamed against his lips but he kept me in place, I always try but he is way stronger than me. He picks me up bridal style and I am kicking and screaming trying to get him to put me down. He threw me on our bed and climbed on top of me.
"I'm going to fuck you now and you're going to love it...okay"
I shook my head I screamed no over and over again but that didn't stop him from ripping our clothes off. I heard a faint knock on the door,
"Mommy,mommy open the door why are you crying I heard you screaming open the door!" Oh No Kelly
Without warning Eli shoved himself harshly inside me.I was caught off guard, and this still like hell because Eli never rapes me the same way more than once. I know that sounds crazy but it never feels the same when he rapes me so I can never get used to it. Screams flew from my lips as he moved harder,faster,and deeper inside me.
"Scream my name my little slut."
I bit my lip and shook my head telling him no, I guess he got angry because he slapped me.
"Mommy,Mommy answer me, what's wrong?"
"Answer her Clare."
"K-kelly s-sweetie everything is f-fine g-go back to your room."
I could hear her sobbing on the other side of the door, I tried to stay strong but Eli wouldn't let up.
"I don't believe you mommy open the door."
"Your mother is fine go away little girl." Eli told her in the angriest tone I've ever heard
"Daddy what's wrong with mommy."
Eli never did answer her, he just let her bang and scream at the door until he was done with me.
He came inside me and I screamed it was loud and unintentional but I couldn't control it. My scream caused Kelly to scream my name, which caused me tears because she shouldn't have to go through this, she doesn't deserve this.
Eli climbed off of me and pulled on his clothes, I put on my dress and sat in the corner of the room with my feet to my chest. Eli took one last look at me and walked out of the room,Kelly ran right past him and over to me.I pulled her in my lap and wrapped my arms around her, she wiped the flowing tears from my eyes, I did the same for her but it didn't help because no matter how hard we tried we would never be able to stop crying.
"Mommy w-what happened."
"No-nothing don't worry about it." I know she knew I was lying but she didn't question it she just sat there and cried in my chest.
"I love you Kelly... you know that right."
"Yeah I know and I love you too...you know that right."
I smiled "Yeah I know."
How was that? I got the name Kelly from the child abuse poem on my profile, which has nothing to do with the story but it just seemed to fit, anyway you can review now thanks.
