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DADDY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
"Have a nice weekend, Helen!" "Thanks, Ben! See you on Monday!" Helen
said to one of her friends at work.
Finally another stressfull week was over and a sunny and happy weekend
was right in front of her.
She hadn't thought about her father and his plans the last weeks. She
had so much to do and she also tryed to hide the fact that he was near
here. Somewhere..
She walked to the parking-zone of the Sea-Labor and up to her car.
Suddenly her handy started ringing as she was just some metres away from
her car.
`Who can this be? Maybe Jack?ยด At the thought of her husband
her heart started beating faster again. How much she loved him!?!?
"Hello?" Helen asked as she finally found her handy in her bag.
"Who am I speaking with?" A male voice asked.
"Helen Bennett and who are you?" Helen asked carefully. She got a strange
feeling about this man.
"Oh, Helen! I finally found you, my Baby!" The voice screamed into
the phone and Helen jumped back. This voice!
"DAD!" She whispered.
"Oh yeah, my little girl. It's me! You're nice, loving and caring Daddy!
Haven't you missed me!?"
"What do you want from me?" She could hear that he was having fun making
her sad and afraid.
"Mmmmhhhh, let me think about it. I think I just want to meet your
husband and my grandchildren. Sorry, but what were there names?"
"I won't tell you there names and I want you to leave us alone!" Helen
yelled and after this tears started streaming down her face. She pushed
a button on her handy and so she ended the phone call.
Her worsest drams were comeing true. What did he want? Would he do
something to her little twins or to Jack? What can I do to stop him?
Beep! Beep! Beep!
Helen stepped back shocked as her handy started ringing again. She
quickly pressed some buttons with one hand while she rubbed her teary eyes
with the other hand.
"Hello?"
"Ohhhh, why are you crying my little diamant!" He still had this sweet
ironic voice. That was to much for Helen and she broke down crying and
screaming.
"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT FROM ME? You are here aren't you?" Her father
laughed cruelly at the phone and his voice than got hard and threaten.
"Listen now you little bitch! You left me and went to this bastard
and married him! You now have two children and everything you ever wanted,
but I won't let you live your dreamlife! I will destroy it completly and
you'll never be happy again in your life. That's the price for leaving
me and telling everyone our little sexual
releationship! Goodbye my little sweety and we will see each other
soon!"
With this he ended the talk and Helen sat on the ground crying and
shaking. She did't know how long she had been sitting there like this,
but suddenly she just wanted to get away from this place. She got up and
ran to her car while searching in her bag for the keys.
She drove down the street. Just some other streets to pass and then
she would finally be home. Her eyes were fixed on the road, because a strong
rain was outside.
At a traffic light she had to wait and stopped the car. She closed
her eyes to rest for some seconds as she felt something wet on her whole
back.
She opened her eyes wide and loosened her grip on the driving-whele
and turned around. A familar smell reached her nose.
"Dad's aftershafe!" Helen said out loud like she was dreaming. Her
whole seat was full of it as well as her back.
But something else took her attention. On the backseats was something:
It was her favourite teddy Ernie.
Her thoughts were interrupted as the other drivers used there motor-horns.
Helen turned back around quickly and started driving again.
Her Dad had been in here! He tried to make her crazy with this!
It seemed like an eternity as she finally saw her house in the distance.
She drove into the garage and stopped her car.
Her eyes were resting on Ernie. Helen took him and her bag and left
her car. She held him under her arm as she pushed a button and closed the
garage.
All of sudden the normal and regular sound of raining was different.
Another sound was there someone was walking up and down in front of their
house.
She ran out into the rain to look who it was. It was allready dark
and so she could just see the shadow of someone, the person was totally
dark.
Helen watched him patiently and the figure looked back and suddenly
lifted his hand and winked at her.
An evil laugh escaped the stranger's lips and Helen immedietly recognized
the voice of her father. He slowly but strongly walked up to his daughter.
Helen wanted to run away to hide somewhere, but she just couldn't.
He was comeing nearer and nearer. In one motion he threw a knife at her
and she begged away and screamed in shock. The knife had made a cut in
her arm and it had made a huge cut in Ernie's back, but Helen just had
her fixed on the stranger at this moment.
Her father laughed again and then ran to a car and climbed in. He opened
the window and shouted through the rain.
"Goodbye, my Baby! Sweet dreams!" He then drove away fast.
Helen's white blouse was turning red on one arm, but she couldn't move.The
shock was hiting her heart and finally after some minutes she came back
to senses and ran back into the garage.
She looked at her left arm and the red wound on it. Now she could feel
how much it hurts. She looked back at the damaged Ernie and saw the huge
cut on his back.
Wait. What was in it? She opened Ernie's back more to look into it
and there were pictures or something. It were photos.
Helen took them out of Ernie always trying not to destroy him more.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
Helen screamed in sadness and pain. She dropped Ernie and the photos
and they landed on the ground quietly.
"When is Mommy comeing home, Daddy?" Meg asked and looked at her father
with her big blue eyes. Jack was standing in the kitchen and finished preparing
dinner. He smiled at his little daughter. "I don't know, Honey, but actually
she had to be here for some minutes now. Maybe she just had to work a little
longer. Maggi!" Jack said softly to his daughter and rubbed her head lightly.
"Daddy, I'm hungry!" Eric said with a teary voice as he walked into
the kitchen. Jack sighed and bent down to look into his son's eyes.
"I know you are, Eric, but I'm sure Mommy will arrive pretty soon.
Maybe you two can watch some TV while I................."
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
Someone's screaming got their attention and Eric and Meg pressed themselfs
afraid against their father.
"Daddy, who was that?" Eric whispered teary and put his head to his
father chest. Jack wrapped his arms around them protectivly.
"Listen ! You two stay here and I go out and look who it is!" He said
and kissed each one on the forehead lightly.
Jack walked into the garage where he thought the noises and shouts came
from. He slowly and carefully walked in and heard someone sobbing and crying
hard.
He immedietly knew who it was. He ran around the corner and then saw
his wife.
Helen was sitting on the ground crying bitterly and hugging herself
with her arms around her. Her clothes and her hair were completly wet and
her left arm and her blouse were dark red. Next to her where a teddy and
some pictures, but they were laying on the backside so he couldn't see
what they were showing.
He quickly came up to her and kneeled down in front of her.
"Helen, it's me!" He said softly and took her carefully into his arms,
trying not to touch her wound.
"Oh, Jack!" She sobbed and wetened his shirt with her tears and laying
her head down on his strong shoulder.
He rubbed her back to calm her down, but it wouldn't really work.
"What happened, Helen?" He asked kissing her cheeks some times.
"He-he put this teddy into my car and put his aftershafe all over my
seat and then he waited for me here and threw the knife at me and hit the
teddy and me." Helen spoke fats and was trembling with tears and cold.
"Who did this to you, Helen?" Jack asked softly yet serious and looked
into her teary eyes as she looked back into his.
"My-my father......." Helen whisperes and burried her head in his chest.
Jack again noticed the photos, which were laying on the ground.
With one arm he embraced Helen and with the other hand her took one
of the photos and looked at it.
He had to breath hard and heavy and rage and bitterness came up in
him. Tears started forming in the corner of his brown eyes.
The pictures shew Helen and her father while he tried raped her.
I know that it's a very dramatic and horror story, but I wanted to write
something like this.
Although it maybe is a little to hard or so.
Please review.