Trigger: Rape/sexual torture, grooming, selfharm.
Every 72 hours:
"Daddy..why is it so hard to find love?"
"Because people are selfish..they like control and manipulation, no one really loves anything."
2011, sometime August. The little 9 year old girl walked along the hump of cement separating the Oregon streets from the sidewalk. Little black, peeling flats under her soft plaid skirt. Her hair in a small pixie cut, so innocent. A man walking next to her, taller, in a black loose T-shirt and cargo pants. His hair was only 3 inches in length, A sunset looking over the deserted streets.
"Is that why I hear you screaming at mom to love you?" She was too innocent ..She didn't know what he really meant, it was something sick, something she learned to block.
"Yes..but You love me, right princess?"
" of course daddy! "
He picked her up, She laughed, thinking It was a game, It seemed kind and lovely until he took her behind a bush with a smile.. He stuck his hand under the skirt and played a little with her other lips..
"Daddy..what are you-"
"Shh..I'm gonna show you a game, you love games..right?"
" Yeah" She smiled, but it felt wrong..something in the pit of her stomach.
2021, 10 years later.
It has been a week, and they were curious.
The four brothers were on patrol, it was a classic night, almost midnight. The few stars shining above them in the small and rare clearings of the dark grey clouds. Leo considered taking his small clan home until they had past her apartment, light pouring out despite the time. When they landed swiftly on her fire escape, not a soul was inside, but they heard her voice. They stepped inside to the warm air, the smell of cologne, and her voice.
"Look, I sent you 3 videos this week. Don't you think that's enough?"
"Sorry kid, just bored, after Stacie left and all." A male voice spoke through seemingly speakers. He sounded so happy mixed with sad, but a fake sadness.
"I'm not a kid anymore. You can just call me by my name."
"Alright daitan, so can you at least send some freaky pic?"
" Freaky? Like monster or horror? " Mikey whispered to his brother.
"I think he means something else." Donnie responded
" like what? "
"Like a pus-"
"Raph! You are not teaching him that shit!" Leo hissed, sending a glare.
"Would you all shut it? I'm trying to listen."
" we shouldn't be listening in on her. " raph responded.
"And what if she's in danger? Or a danger to others?"
"Listen, you know daitan is a deadname. Please call me dai, and I know she divorced you..But you're my uncle. This is wrong."
"Please pumpkin, I'll get that verse recorded tonight if you do it. That and, am I not the one who saved you?"
There was a sigh before dai responded. "Fine..one more photo. I'll call you back." Click..silence.. Beyond their vision she chugged a glass of wine a friend bought her despite her age, then, "Fuck!!" There was the sound of glass shattering and a small hiss after the swear. Donnie ran into the room to see her hand bleeding heavily, glass on the floor around her. He didn't say a word, he just ran around the house, taking notice of the microphone stands, multiple duffle bags and other types of luggage and moving boxes, a few tables and a lamp and finally she'd put in some beanbags and chairs. His brothers came in and circled around her. All their eyes widened, staring at her tense figure.
"Oh for the love of Satan's tits, I'm fine!" She shouted, Donnie ran over with wraps and grabbed her hand, cringing at how deep the wound was.
"Will she need stitches?" Leo asked, the only reaction being a surprised look as she rips her hand away from the terrapin.
"Absolutely not. I said I'm okay, a little blood won't hurt me."
"That's not a 'little blood' your hand is drenched! What even happened?!" Raph shouted
"The glass broke, boo-hoo I'm fine!"
"Please, let me wrap it." Donnie begged, looking at her concerned. She sighed and handed her wounded hand back to him, flinching a little as he wrapped up the bloody limp, crimson liquid already showing through the white cotton.
"You sure you're alright?" Mikey asked, she smiled and laughed, denying and emotions. In reality she was far from fine, always have been anything but 'fine' but she gave up trying to explain years ago.
"Of course I'm fine!"
" Y'know, when most people say that, it's usually a lie. "
Mikey wrapped his arms around her tight, hugging her. One hand around her face and neck, the other over her head, brushing through her hair like he'd to when April was upset. "Aw, you know you can talk to us right?"
" Mikey-" she said muffled from his arm over her mouth, a sound of a bell was heard from her chromebook, Raph was the first to get there and open it. His mouth wide open in disgust. "Who the hell is this Simon guy?!"
"what is it?" Leo asked cautiously, Dai's eyes lit up with concern and tore away from Mikey's grip. She finally understood why he sounded so disturbed. A photo of male genitals on the screen sent from someone of the name "Uncle Simon" the man she just got off the phone with. Holding it like some python between his legs. As soon as she saw it she grabbed a bowl from the nearby table and started vomiting inside, she couldn't control it. Ever since incidents in her young life the male body part would trigger this bodily response. She spit out the rest for the bodily fluids into the bowl. Her throat was burning, she knew it wasn't good seeing as she hadn't eaten anything in 2 days.
"What the fuck is that?!" Mikey exclaimed, and despite the situation Leo still glared at him for swearing.
"Just someone, you guys didn't exactly come at a good time."
" I think we came at a perfect time. " Donnie ducked down to get eye level with her. Her body hunched over the table pathetically. "Who is this guy?"
"Some family..we have an agreement. It's fine."
" judging by the fact you just threw up over that, and the phone call-"
"You heard all that?!"
" we'll talk about that later. " Leo continued after donnie, "What's important is we heard it and you telling him that it's wrong, that you had done enough. Why are you letting him do this?"
" I owe him. " she stated coldly.
"You probably don't owe him enough to be sending him Shit of your body." Raph said back, " You'ave any idea what grooming is? "
"Of course I know what that is, I'm in medical and need to be aware to help patients."
"Then how are you just pushing this off as nothing?"
"Because it's not grooming! He means well! I swear"
"How can you say that?! He just sent you a dick pic and is begging you for nudes!"
" It's not your relationship! "
"What do you mean?! Are you dating or fucking your uncle?"
" of course not! I'm lesbian and the sight of a dick makes me vomit! "
"Yeah we saw that!"
" Guys! Let's cool down for a bit, " Leo began, He took dai's hand. "Listen, we don't know the situation, but we don't need to know a whole lot to realize how dangerous this can get. "
"I can handle myself."
"I know you can..But still, we should make some safety plan-"
" you sound like a therapist now. "
"To make us more comfortable at least, Please."
she thought about it for a moment, the dings coming from the small screen with questions on when she'd send the photography. It only annoyed and distracted her. "Fine, what do you have in mind?"
"we'll check on you every 72 hours, we'll come here to make sure you're safe. But, I want you to block his number. Understood? "
She sighed, "you're really serious about this." She laughed, only for him to grip her hand tighter.
"Understood?" He said again sternly.
" Hai, wakarimasu." she finally said. His gaze softened along with his grip.
"We'll see you in a few days?" Mikey asked, his eyes showing worry.
"Come over whenever." She smiled.
They left again, the silence settled in yet again as more dings sounded. She checked it.
If you don't respond soon I will go over there, I'm only a 11 hour drive away.
She pressed the block button, letting out another breath, and preparing for her another track.
"The hell kinda shit is this girl in?!" Raph shouted as he flies through the air, leaping from roof to roof with his clan.
"We'll find out when we get home." Donnie said, earning confused looks.
"How?" Mikey asked
" I looked in her notebook, there was a sticky note of passwords. I was only able to save the Instagram one on my phone, didn't have time for the rest. "
"Smooth, now what's she gonna say when she finds out?"
" I'm just gonna go in and look. It won't take long. "
They entered in the lair, same as they left it, Splinter in a deep meditative trance in the Dojo.
"Time to get some answers." Leo finally said as they fled to the lab.
It was a simple account, memes and videos and photos of her friends. Donnie saw it, the chat history between her and her uncle.
Simon: You know, you're beautiful. Your father really missed out on one amazing daughter.
Daidai: thanks.. But he didn't miss out on much.
Simon: He did raise a wreck.
Daidai: thanks.
Simon: I mean, a hot wreak.
Daidai: are you still wanting nudes and porn? I told you I don't like doing that Shit anymore.
Simon: Come on, you used to do it for extra cash, can't you do it for your favorite uncle?
Daidai: I need to focus on my work. I need to find someone to feature for this new song. That and I didn't have a choice, remember? My ex boyfriend made me.
"Wait, isn't she lesbian?" Mikey asked as Donnie read them aloud
"must've been before she came out." Leo huddled over Donnie to watch him scroll through.
Simon: I'll make you a deal, You send me videos and I'll help in your projects.
There was a 25 hour separation, as if considering it. When he looked at the date it has been a year before the current time.
Daidai: if I do this, will you stop asking and making everything about sex with us?
Simon: I'll try my best. Besides, you gotta thank me somehow.
Daidai: for what? The fire? Burning my home?
Simon: it wasn't your home, not with that man. And I didn't burn it to the ground, just needed a few repairs.
Daidai: still, I'm grateful but it still hurt. I just wanted to leave them behind, not have them killed.
Simon: they weren't killed!
Daidai: you tried.
Simon: we're getting off topic, just a few videos a week, can you do that?
Donnie let out an audible sigh, the rest of his brother's dead silent as he read them one by one. Donnie even passed by old photos and videos that were sent, they were concealed by thumbnails she edited in or the icon shown when someone films in the actual app and sends it. A concealed image or recording that the person can't see until they click, and Donnie didn't dare look.
"good fucking kraang.."
"There's more, New ones."
Through out the time span of about 15 minutes, the time since they left there had been new messages.
Simon: if you don't respond soon I'll go over there, I'm only an 11 hour drive away.
Simon: Did you block me? Why on earth did you do that?
No new messages, silent.
"He wouldn't actually go over, right? " Mikey asked, really concerned.
"Doubt it, he's using her for sex, he'd probably find some other chick."
"Well..we'll see in a few days."
A/N: this is the rape/sexual torture scene, if you're triggered by things to this degree please skip.
3 days went by, Dai was anxious..She'd block the man on all forms of contact, so supposedly she'd be safe, right? He lives a state or 2 away..there's no way he'd go out of his way to get her. He has a job, he needs to cover his expenses since his wife left him..He never told why she left, but Dai always thought in the back of her mind if wasn't just a loss of feelings..He had to have done something.
There was a knock, loud and quick, as if hurried without the warning of footsteps. She nearly jumped out of her skin. When she answered, opening the door with caution..it was just a simple package. Probably one of the things she ordered or had sent from home.
She picked it up, it wasn't very heavy, Maybe just a pound or 2, A long rectangular shape with quite a bit of width. Unsuspecting, she turned to walk back inside, then a great force pushed her in. Slamming her to the floor as she dropped the box, he locked the door. She couldn't at all see his face, it was covered in a dark hood and sanitary face mask. She tried to get up to grab her gun or knife, to run, to fight, but he climbed on top of her and held her down. She felt his hand go down her pants, a trigger setting off, memories of her daddy, Horrible things flashing through her young mind as she squirmed wildly to get away like some dog at the mercy of animal control. He used his other hand to put a cloth over her mouth and nose, some sick chemical was within and making her dizzy. She tried to bite it, to rip it from the hands with her teeth. Soon the world felt like it was spinning, fading, slipping from her grasp. She was out, everything went dark.
He grabbed a bag from outside, a small Nike black backbag that seemed nearly empty, only a little weight at the bottom. Lifting her limp body and took her to the room, throwing her on the bed. He stripped off her grey ripped jeans, covered in red and black paint, and her death themed thong, then took wrappings of some kind. A rope/like material. He made sure her eyes were blindfolded, then tied up her arms behind her back, around her decorative sleeves and tight enough so she couldn't slip out. It was far easier with her unconscious. Then he opened her legs and tied them, that way her legs were folded and useless if she was to try to kick, a wide open hole, but it wasn't as fun to him if she wasn't awake. He slipped on a gag and stuffed the little red ball in her mouth. He'd need this if he was to make sure the screams were muffled. From a front pouch taking out a large device. A vibrator, About 6 inches long, he wanted to watch her orgasm before he went in. He stuffed it inside her, There was no gentleness about it, then put the remote between a piece of a wrap and her thigh.
He turned it to the highest setting, she woke up with a scream and few moans, The strange and painful wake-up call from inside her private space, and he loved it. He took off his own pants, they were easy to remove, simple blueish-black sweatpants, he hadn't even bothered putting on boxers. He started touching himself at he watched her squirm and squeal. Loving every little millisecond of this sick and twisted show, a tied girl forced to cum before her master. Then he'd give her a little 'treat' as he thought it. She bit on the gag hard enough to the point her gums were bleeding, Dropping down her chin, the sick taste of iron. There were tears in her eyes and she realized she couldn't fight back.
"That's right baby girl, moan for me." She recognized the voice and horrible betrayal struck her heart, it was Simon..the man that swore her protection.
She felt the device ripped out of her roughly, It burned, She couldn't see a thing, she couldn't fight back, She felt him go inside her, She gagged and turned her head, vomit pouring out through the gag and her lips. He thrusted inside her, rampaging inside. She couldn't do anything. All she could do was take it with what little strength she had left in the moment.
The 4 turtles ran to her home for the 72 hour check-in they promised. When they drew near they heard the sound of muffled screams through the window.
Raph reached it first, he looked inside the fire escape window. "Oh hell fucking no!" He opened the window and ran into the man on top of dai, ripping him off her, punching into his face In rage and disgust, hardly satisfied when he saw the blood leaking from the man's forehead and nose.
Donnie ran in and gasped when he saw the state of his friend, the bodily fluids leaking from her mouth, over her gag, down her face and onto her floor, just missing the bed. Stripped of her bottoms and wrapped up so she can't move. Her breathing was laboured, like She just ran a 5k, but no..instead she was put in a sick situation that left her physically exhausted.
A/N: Safe scene
Raph beat the man until he was rendered unconscious, His knuckles bloody and out of breath.
"Leo, you and Mikey stay out there. I'll handle her." Donnie grabbed a blanket and put it over her area, In between her legs, He grabbed his dark kunai and sliced the wrapping around her eyes so she could see him, when he saw them he couldn't help but let out a pained sigh. She didn't seem scared, She didn't seem mad, She didn't seem upset..they seemed dull and numb, like this was some common occurrence. "You're gonna be okay now, we're here.."
Tears streamed down her pale cheeks in pain, He cut the rest of the wrappings as they slid over her body, she was finally able to outstretch her legs and cover herself. She took the gag off and sighed.
"Thank you."
"Are you in pain anywhere?"
" I'm fine" her voice was small and hollow. A little raspy from the vomit and screams.
"Fine?! You just got fucking raped!" Raph yelled, grabbing her shoulders so she'd look at him. "How can you just brush this off as 'fine' you were tied up!"
"Yamete kudasai. " she whispered
"No I'm not going to stop! We should've came sooner or kept a closer eye on-"
"Oh be quite! It's not like you'd give a flying fuck at the end of the damn day!"
"Of course we would! Why do ya think we made this plan?! Beat the Shit outta that asshole?!"
"Raph cut it out!" Donnie yelled, shutting him up quickly, He got down on his knees with Donnie and starred away from the girl, to the wall, pissed off.
"No one deserves this.. Okay? We're just..scared. We're worried for you."
"This is common enough, I don't see why it's a big deal. "Her voice was hollow..Mikey bursted through the window and wrapped his arms around her tight. Leo slowly followed behind.
"Please dai..let us help you." Leo said, looking deep in her eyes. She heard a small sound behind her..Mikey was crying a little, holding on tight to her..
"Oh..mikey..c'mon, you don't need to cry." She held him. Finally sighing.. "A..alright, how about you guys stay, I'll get us dinner." She felt Mikey hug her tighter..it had been so long since she actually had a genuine hug, one with no manipulative advantage.
"I think that's perfect, I'll call master splinter to let him know."
"I'll order the food." Raph said, they all got ready to leave to let her get ready, but Mikey turned back around, grabbed the man who was still unaware. "Mikey..what are you-" He was out the fire escape, She heard the sound of a thud before he came back in without the man and left the room. Shutting the door for her privacy. She ran out the fire escape and saw his body limp on the ground..sighing she went inside to get changed again, finally allowing herself to cry in the safety of her bedroom. They heard her, they stayed close to the door and let her be.. They knew there was no way they could've prevented this, but the guilt was still there for everyone in the small home..
And soon, a new threat will arise..but that's life. We're never safe.