Hey guys thanks for the brilliant reviews and is am so sorry for the lack of updates recently, I had had some very bad news and did not feel much like writing for a long time, but now I have a found a new meaning for my writing and with that a lot more inspiration, so have been able to write again.

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Just a warning this next chapter is quite dark, and contains elements of abuse in speech and actions, if you are likely to be offended by this don't read.

Now to get on with the story here is:

Chapter fifteen: Tortured Childhood.

Is this what dying feels like, young Billie Jenkins thought to herself as she dangled above the ground, watching in a daze, as the puddle of blood grew larger beneath her. Blood was trickling down her arms where the chains, which were holding her up to the wall, cut into her dirt covered skin. Her clothes were torn and covered in blood much like her skin was, her face had swelling and there were cuts all over her body, she had been beaten badly.

Suddenly David walked into the room. He stopped a few feet away from Billie and looked at her with a large evil smile plastered across his face, however Billie did not stir, she stayed motionlessly still, staring in a daze, at the monotone sounding drip of her blood hitting the ground.

Seeing this David grew angry, he charged at Billie and punched her in the stomach causing her to look up at him winching in pain. David seeing she was now looking at him, roughly, took her face in his hands so her gaze was fixated on him and she could not look away.

"You can stop this Billie, you can stop the pain. All you have to do is give me what I want, willingly, so I don't have to use drugs on you to get it." David said gently while rubbing his free hand over the young blonde's bosom in light circles.

Knowing what David was doing Billie felt uneasy, she jerked away from his hands and forcefully moved her head away so she was not looking at him, and so that his hand was no longer touching her face.

"Obviously you want it the hard way then?" David spat bitterly while walking away from Billie in a rage. "Why are you doing this to me?" Billie replied in a barely audible voice with her head still low to the ground, trying to keep her eyes out of David's gaze so as to not make him any angrier.

"Why am I doing this?" David asked stopping in his tracks. Slowly he turned around to face her and began approaching her again one step at a time. "Maybe because you ruined everything! Maybe because you're the reason my brother tried to shoot me to death! Maybe because you're a little piece of shit that deserves everything that she gets!" David spat at her angrily until he reached her face, where he smiled at her evilly, that smile that sent a chill running through her spin as she looked to see it.

"That reminds me." David said to himself while unbuttoning Billie's jeans and sliding them down to her ankles. "Can't have you using powers on the nice demons trying to help me warm you up a little can I?" David asked sarcastically while pulling a syringe out of his jacket pocket and injecting it into the top of Billie's thigh.

Billie screamed out in pain as the large syringe tip pierced her skin, the force of which it was pushed in causing a small trickle of blood to run down her leg. However this did not stand out, as her legs were already covered in blood, bruises, and cuts from previous beatings.

"I don't know if you remember this Billie..." David started while pulling the empty syringe out of Billie's leg and throwing it over his shoulder. "...But when you were little we used to play some games, very much like the ones now. And just like now you didn't like the games. You were always selfish only thinking of yourself and what you wanted, not what I wanted." David continued as he rubbed his hand up Billie's thigh making her jerk away again. However instead of hitting her like last time he laughed, while pushing her into the wall and pulling her up onto him, so that her legs were straddling his hips, while using a hand to pull her face up so she had to look at him.

"Anyway, as I was saying. One day you went and told your Daddy everything and you know what? He saw you as the pathetic lying piece of shit you are! Your mother always said he only did what he did to teach you not to lie about people, but we both know differently don't we Billie? He did it because you deserved it! Because you were bad! And you still are aren't you? Can you remember what he did Billie?" David said mockingly to her, as Billie tried to look away.

"He punished me." Billie said quietly, moving her head away from David so as to not have to look him in the eyes. "I can't hear you." He said pulling her head back towards him to see the tears in Billie's eyes, as she remember the instances from when she was younger, that she had tried so hard to block out all her life.

"He punished me!" She shouted out in reply to David, which made him smile, seeing as his tactics of breaking the young blonde had worked. "That's right..." He said dropping her back to the ground only to be caught again by the chains around her arms that kept her dangling in mid air once again.

"...But he didn't just punish you, he spanked you, and spanked you, and spanked you, until your little seven year old bottom had blistered so much you couldn't sit comfortably for days!" David said with an evil smile on his face, smacking Billie hard on her underwear covered bottom every time he used the word 'spanked'.

With every hit Billie flinched remembering more clearly what had happened to her as a little girl. "I was happy, I and your Dad were, but you ruined it, he had to shoot me to shut your mother up. It was the only way to keep stop her from getting me arrested. She's not here for me to take my revenge out on, so it's all for you now Billie. As it's your fault. If you had kept you big mouth shut no one would have found out! And you wouldn't be facing what's about to happen to you!" David said sarcastically laughing evilly at the end of his long speech.

Somebody please help me, Billie thought to herself hearing David's last comment. That comment made her fearful, fearful of what he would do to her, fearful of what he might let his demons do to her. But most of all fearful because with her powers now being stripped she had no way to defend herself.

Billie's thoughts were rudely interrupted by a demon running in, panting, and gasping for breath. "Sir, they have entered the underworld, they are at least one days travel from here, however if they orb they could be here sooner." The demon said through deep quick breaths to David, who looked to overly happy with this information for Billie's liking.

"Go and send in the others, we will need to speed things up a little if my plan is to work." David said stepping away from Billie.

"Also get a higher defence for the entrance that should slow them some more. With them being a day away we have a week to get ready and have some fun!" David said smiling.

David turned to a confused looking Billie. "Oh, didn't I tell you. Down here time moves a lot quicker, a day for them is a week for you." David said laughing evilly.