I'm really sorry that i made the decision too long. Well, as you can see, i have decided to continue this, since you asked for it.


Chapter two: Scared To Death

Serenity had cried herself to sleep. But now she was awake, woke up from the nightmare that happened last night. The scene she had seen just hours ago was the most gruesome thing she had seen in her entire life. It was even more gruesome than the movie "SAW". Well, the movie was just pure mutilation. You can fix it. But forcefully taking the innocence of a person, and that person was your very own son? That would be more sinister than hurting your kid. Yeah, sure, you can hurt your kids to discipline them, yes, you can do that. But hurting them at such a young age in such a way they would remember it the rest of their very lives? And it would haunt them, it could get them traumatized, or they can even lose their sanity.

When these thoughts went round and round her head, she quickly got up and got towels and hand towels from her drawer and quietly went out her room. She was positive David was already asleep, since it was three in the morning. And it was a Sunday; she could help Joey in the things he had to do. She tip toed and entered Joey's room. She locked the door.

Again, seeing Joey in his state right now brought Serenity so much pain. It would have been better if she was the one screaming and crying 'forgive me' and 'stop' and 'have mercy' before. Joey would have saved her. They would have been to someone's house to ask for help. But no; Joey was the one father was after. Maybe because he knew he wouldn't fight back…or something… but that's not the point!

She approached her brother slowly, and calling his name softly so that he won't jerk as he woke up or screamed, then David would have heard it and she'll be the one next.

"Big brother…" she took one step at a time. "Big brother, wake up,"

Joey woke up, half expecting that it was his father that had come to hurt him again. "Please…" he managed to say. "…don't hurt me…"

Serenity reached the edge of the bed. "No, big brother, I would never hurt you," she brushed his bangs from his face.

Joey was still naked. Only his blanket covered his violently violated and abused body. "What are you doing here? What if father sees you?"

"No, big brother, he won't," she said as he went in the bathroom and wet the towels that she had bought. "He was drunk last night. I heard beer bottles fall from the table to the kitchen floor," she came out with the towels and sat back on the edge of the bed and started wiping Joey's face. "I'll take care of you, I promise," she whispered as she took the blanket off Joey to his waist.

"I can't move," Joey whispered. "Everything hurts," Serenity kept on wiping the dried bodily fluids on Joey's body.

"But how am I supposed to-"

"It's ok," said Joey. "It's not like I have much of a choice. I can't move, everything hurts; you're my only hope of recovering this torture, if I ever recover,"

"Big brother," she gave him a hug and she started to cry. "I'll take care of you, I promise," she let go and took the blanket off him. She gasped, seeing Joey's lower body had bled when their father had violated him. It was everywhere with the semen on the sheets. "I won't let father do this to you again, I promise,"

"Thank you…"


Please review. Took me weeks to think about this.