Chapter 47 No way in hell

Raven;

A few days after the drama, Izzy returned home. She looked so much better than she had in months, I guess it was because she had managed to sleep through the night, there were no dreams or doubts about this prick ruining her life again. Like the true soldier she was, she was up and about. We all hugged her and buzzed excitedly, the school was closed as of now until further notice. I guess the vice principal being a damn dirty rapist was a great reason to close it off. Thank God cause I still hadn't finished half of my assignments.

"Where's Dad?"

"He's gone out, business to take care of apparently, would you like something to eat?"

"Nah. Just want a shower, I was going too shower at the hospital but I'm pretty sure that those bastards were perving on me"

"Well you are very pretty"

Iziah actually let out a chuckle, "Yeah well I can do without their prying eyes thank you very much"

"Well you go have a shower and I'll make some dinner, hopefully you still like pizza"

"I love pizza" Iziah trilled happily as she made her way upstairs to my bathroom.

I was in the middle of making the second pizza when Dad came in. He said hello but I didn't hear him, I had the Ipod going, he was rambling on and on and I just let him, sooner or later he would realise that I had head-phones in. When I turned around, I almost dropped the pizza to the floor, right there next to him with a couple of packed bags was John Cena, John Cena Junior of course but still it wasn't a welcome sight. I put the pizza down and pulled out the headphones.

"What the hell is he doing here?"

"I have allowed John to stay with us for a while, Bobby hasn't got the room, we have a room down the hall so he can stay there"

"I don't want him in this house" I spat out evenly, I kept gaze away from John but I think he knew that the venom I was spitting was at him.

"Well thats too bad Rae, this is my house and I if John wants to stay then he will stay"

"Ok lets skip past the fact that obviously you have dementia and let me remind you, his father raped your daughter!"

"I know that Raven" Dad said quite patiently, if it wasn't for his father, I would of felt sorry for the awkwardness John was probably feeling right now, he wasn't quite sure where too look or what to do. "But John isn't his father and he needs a place to crash and I have offered the spare room"

"And you're prepared to take that risk? You realise that ninety percent of rapists are actually the product of rape themselves, so if John's father is a rapist, guess what that makes him"

"That is enough" Dad said sharply, that was the warning and if there wasn't a counter in the way, I would of stopped.

"No its not enough! Jamie is at that age he likes, are you really willing to put another daughter at risk because of your stupid ego?"

"Raven Venom Michales! I said that was enough"

I stamped my foot which probably didn't help anything excpet give me ground shock, "No! Have you even stopped to consider Iziah? How the hell do you expect her to heal when that pricks child is living just down the hall from her? You don't think it will be a constant reminder? You think it would help her?"

"If Iziah has an issue with it then I will make other arrangements, but for right now, he needs a bed and I have a spare one down the hall"

"He can stay" Iziah said quietly from the hallway, a big black fluffy towel wrapped around her body, light bruises still gauged her throat from where JOHN'S DAD had tried to strangle her. "He can stay if he wants"

"No!" I shouted as they all looked at me, "I refuse to let this happen, if he stays then I'm pullin rank"

"Raven there is no need to go that far" Izzy pleaded with me, her eyes still sad.

"Yeah there is, so either he leaves or me and Jamie leave"

"Raven" "You've made your choice, and now if you'll excuse me I have to go and pack Jamie a bag"

I raced up the stairs still really pissed off, how could Dad do this? Wasn't it enough that Iziah had been raped but the son of her rapist was now staying down the hall, I know he was trying to do the right thing but seriously, inviting the son of your daughter's rapist wasn't the right thing, it was only putting Iziah and now Jamie at risk. As I packing my bag and one for Jamie, Iziah came up the stairs, painfully one step at a time but she made it.

"Can we talk?" Iziah asked softly sitting on my bed lightly,

"What about?" As if I didn't know already.

"Please don't leave Raven, we can work this out"

"No Iziah we can't. You rapist's son is now living down the hall, how can you not be pissed at that?"

"Because its not my rapist"

"No, its just his son"

"Just because John's father was a monster, it don't mean he is"

"How can you stand to look at him? Don't you just see his father when you look at him"

"No I don't, when I look at John I see John, the sweet guy who spent hours talkin to me on the net, the sweet guy that helped me conquer my fear of the alley, the sweet guy that saved me from his father. John isn't like his father, I would at least expect you to see that"

She left my room and I knew she was right, John didn't ask for this and I knew that I had to give him a chance, and I guess that if John turns out like his father, I could always make him disappear, like Brittney and Maryse disappeared.