First off, I do not Own Air Gear. I just love it so much I thought I would write a fan fic about it.
I would like to thank my friends, who I spend A LOT of time with. They basically were the reasons why I started writing this. I know I am not the best writter out there.. But I try! This is my first Air Gear fan fic. Please enjoy and leave lots of reviews!
The young girl, only the age of 14, moved through the hallways at her school. She was a pretty perfect teenager. She had it all.. The money.. The looks.. Good grades along with best friends. She couldn't ask for more. She had ALL the men chasing after but, she never paid much attention to any of them. She was your average looking girl. Black hair, with a pair of very striking blue eyes.
"Kendra! Wait up!" Came a deep voice way behind her down the hall, making her turn around to see who it was. A smile instantly flooded her face as she saw her boyfriend Zain, making his way down the hallway towards her.
"Hey Zain!" Kendra spoke softly, as the slightly talish 15 year old with Black hair and deep dark eyes, drapped his arm across her shoulder.
"Hey baby cakes. I was thinking. Maybe you would like to go… To the movies tonight with me? Back row.. Just us.. No one being able to see?" Zane chuckled and leaned down, his lips catching the skin of his girlfriends neck. The whole school would see them as the perfect couple.
Kendra thought for a little bit, a shiver waving through her back as she watched Zain with bright blue eyes. "Sounds fun, so long as I get home after my father is passed out.." She spoke softly, her hues on the ground. A lot of her friends knew how her father was. And most of the people that actually cared, Hated her father with a firey passion.
"Let's go baby.. I'll make sure he is asleep before I bring you home." Zain spoke very softly as he burried his face into Kendra's black locks, inhaling the fresh scent of Ocean breeze. His arms tightened around her waist as he led her to his car. He made sure she was in, and buckled before he got into the drivers side. The Black and white Chevy Camaro roared to life as he started the car and headed to the Movies.
Once the couple got to the movies, Kendra couldn't help but smile as Zain bought her her favorite candy. Reese penut butter cups. He got himself Hershey's chocolate and got a Bucket of popcorn and a large Mountain dew for the both of them to split. Once everything was payed for, Zane guided her into the dark room, sitting in the back with Kendra. Not that they payed attention much to the movie. They were mostly kissing and snuggling and talking quietly about how their week had went and school and other stuff Teenagers talk about.
Three hours later, the end credits to the movie started rolling on the screen, and the lights slowly started getting brighter. Kendra gets up, stretching as she grabbed Zane's hand and headed back to the car with him. Once again, Zain made sure that she was in the car and buckled in before getting him himself and driving her back to her house.
It was obvious that Kendra was getting nervous due to her leg bouncing. Zain saw this and used his right hand to gently rub at her knee, his thumb moving in a calming motion. Kendra calmed down a bit more when she saw her father's truck in the driveway, which ment that her father was most likley aready asleep.
"Kendra.. I love you.. " Zain whispered against her neck as he hugged her close to his body, her hands carressing her back a little. Kendra smiled ever so softly, her arms holding onto Zain as her fingers clutched at his clothes. She was afraid to even step foot in that house. What if her mother was home? And she woke up her father by yelling at Kendra?
"I love you too Zain.." She said with a smile as she kissed him softly and then gets out of the car, shutting the door lightly but, still making sure it was shut all the way. Her heels made soft clicking sounds on the pavement as she snuck into her bedroom window, luckily it was on the first floor and one of the biggest bedrooms in the house.
After having taken a shower, she curled up into her warm bed, wearing her normal black and purple nightgown. Her black hair still dripping a little so it stuck to her face. She was about to drift of to sleep when she heard her door slowly unlock and creep open, making her breath catch, and her heart beat pick up pace. Her mother could be heard from the living room, screaming and probably drunk.
"Oh shut up bitch.." Came Kendra's father's yell from just outside her door.
Oh shit.. This can not be happening.. Really? I wish he would just leave already!
Kendra thought as she pulled her Blanket's over her head. Maybe if she pretended that she was sleeping… Just maybe.. He would leave her alone for once. But, Of course that would never work for her. She let out a cry as she flet her father rip her blanket's off of her. Kendra looked up, fear plastering its self onto her face as she saw her father standing over her. This time.. He was sober.. Not an ounce of booze in him. She sits up and scoots away from him, her back pressing against her head board even though she knew there was no excaping. She took her cell phone out once she saw her father step closer to her.
"What you think you doing you little slut? Gonna call your "Boyfried?"" Her father chuckled and grabbed her phone, quicker than she could react. He stared down at the phone and then up at her as he chucked it against the wall, breaking her phone. "Now you can't call anyone anymore."
"Hey! That was my phone you prick!" Kendra growled as she moved to run over to her phone. She didn't get far though, due to her father grabbing her and forcing her back onto the bed, crawling ontop of her. Kendra wriggled against her father's hands as he slid up her night gown, his rough hands tracing on her skin sent horrible shudders down her spine.
"You are gonna shut up and take this like the little slut we both know you are." Her father growled, his fingers gripping at Kendra's panties, pulling them off of her and onto the floor. Kendra wriggled and whimpered as her father forced her legs open and un-did his pants, taking them off, revealing himself to her. Which was something she really REALLY didn't want to see.
"Get off of me!" Kendra whimpered, letting out a growl as she wriggled against her father, struggling to get him off of her.
"Not a chance, dearest daughter of mine. You're gonna take this weather you like it or not." Kendra's father growled, placeing the palm of his hand on the top of her head, his fingers intertwining with the locks of her black hair. He pulled her hair as he shoved his Member into roughly, no gentle movments or anything. He just pushed in, ripping through her innocence.
Kendra let out a sharp cry of pain, tears filling her eyes as she struggled to get away from her father, whimpering, her nails digging into whatever she could reach. That didn't work. Her father just grabbed both of her hands and pinned them above her head with one of his and continued to move ruthelessly inside of her.
"Mnn… How does daddy's cock feel inside you, Kendra?" Her father teased her meanly, knowing that his daughter absolutely hated it, and wished it was done and over with.
"F-Fuck you… G-Get off of me! M-Mom! Help!" Kendra cried ouy even though she knew that her mother would do nothing to stop her father. She was just as afraid of her husband..
The more that Kendra fought though, the more it turned her father on… It satisfied him to know that he was raping his own flesh and blood. Her father looked back at her door and saw his wife standing there. The look of horror and disgust on her face, which made him smirk. He looked back down at his daughter, his fingers of his free hand intertwining into her black locks. He pulled hard, making her neck arch out to him, where he bit and sucked at, leaving marks all over the flesh of her neck.
About an hour later, Kendra's father couldn't hold back anymore. He came into her, letting out a loud cry of pleasure as he shot hot, thick ropes of cum deep inside his daughter. He stayed like that for a few minutes, listening to his daughters sobbs and cries for help. After he got soft, he pulled out and got off of her, pulling his pants up. He walked to her door.
"Thanks sweetie, Daddy had fun. And, I know you did too." Her father chuckled and walked out, shutting her door. Kendra curled up and cried herself to sleep, hoping… Just hoping that what happened was just a dream.