Normal POV
They sat quietly at the table eating their food; only the sound of metal scraping the plaits could be heard. Pattie sighed causing the two teens to look up from their meals. It went back to the awkward silence as they slowly finished eating.
"Mum may I please be excused?" Justin sighed, sliding out from his seat. "Yes take..." she paused as she didn't know the girls name. "Becky." Justin said filing in his mum's blank. "What a beautiful name." Pattie smiled to her, Becky shook her head and let one tear drop from her face. She refused to accept anything about her being pretty, let alone good.
"Are you going to continue?" Justin mumbled. "Oh right can you take Becky to the guest room please." Pattie smiled at her son.
Justin walked up stairs with Becky following slowly behind her, trying not to make a noise as she tip toed up the stairs. They walked up the hall until they got to the last door and then he opened it for her. It was just a plain room, consisting of a bed and a small TV which sat on the dresser.
"Thank you." The girl said with a slight sign of joy in her voice, but it despaired as soon as it came. "No problem." Justin said slowly shutting the door. He walked back down stairs to his mum who was stacking the dishwasher.
"Mum who is she?"
"Justin she is in need of help and she needs us more then you will understand." Pattie sighed staring blankly out the window.
"Well what's wrong with her, why is she staying with us and why is she so scared of me?" Justin said all in one breathe.
"Justin baby I can't answer your question, I just know that god let me find her for a reason." Justin sighed and walked up stairs to his bed room and went to bed.
Becky's POV
I tossed and turned until I finally fell asleep.
I was in my room, trying on my new blue dress. I had kept some of what I earned and saved for the dress. I knew I would get in trouble for it but I would just hide it in a safe place. Oh how I wished I had a safe place to hide.
My door flew open, my drunken father walked through the door, glaring at me in my dress. "Bec you little slut, what are you wearing." He yelled at me. I stepped back, fear spreading through my body. He walked closer to me, I was trapped he had already locked the door. He grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him. I struggled against him but he just became more aggressive. He threw me onto the bed. I tried to claw my way across the bed but he flipped me over and pulled my underwear down my legs. I screamed for help, knowing no one would come. Everywhere hurt as he pushed in deeper and more aggressively. I felt the warm liquid run down my legs, I knew it was blood. I tried pushing his face away.
"You little slut you know you want this." He chuckled into my ear. I screamed and he enjoyed the sound of my pain. He licked my neck, I closed my eyes and struggled against his weight but I couldn't get away. Tears running down my face, I need him in the balls, causing him to curl of me in pain; I quickly ran for the door and struggled as I tried to unlock it. He grabbed my ankle and pulled me down to the floor, he started kicking at my sides with his steal toed boots and then he kicked my head and everything went black.
I woke to somebody shacking me, my screams filling the rooms. "Becky its okay your safe." I heard somebody say. I cried and buried my face deep into my knees. I felt a hand on my shoulder, I looked up to see Justin sitting there looking down worried at me. "Please leave me alone." I sobbed, I watched as Pattie left the room.
~(TB)~
