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Time for the truth

As he heard the words leave his sisters mouth Freddie felt himself go pale. He had been stupid to think that James Gregory was going to leave his family alone.

Lindsey was by Chloe's unconscious form as quickly as she could, breathing out a sigh of relief as she felt a strong pulse before putting Chloe into the recover position.

"She'll be alright, it was probably because of the stress and shock of it all that she passed out, she'll come round soon. Joe lift her up and lay her down on the sofa." Lindsey ordered.

Joe did as he was told, but couldn't quite believe how light his little sister was. She was never particularly heavy but now she was just, well she weighed hardly anything, and he was pretty sure it wasn't normal.

"Who's James Gregory?" Jason asked, wanting to know who did this to his little sister, and why he would do it, what had she done to him?

"He's a physcopathic gangster, and this wasn't supposed to happen, it was months ago and-" Freddie was starting to babble but Joe cut him off.

"What!? Is this your fault?"

"No. Yes. I don't know. I refused to do a job with him and he said he'd hurt me but he never did and I don't know why he's back now!" Freddie answered.

Joe looked like he was about to hit Freddie when Sandy burst into the room with Robbie behind her. "Oh my god," She gasped, "What the hells happened-" Her voice trailed off as she saw Chloe's unconcscious form and she rushed to her side.

"She's okay Sand, she should come round soon." Lindsey told her almost mother in law.

"What the hell happened?" Sandy asked again, looking at all her sons while she waited for an answer.

It was Joe who answered, "Some gangster that Freddie got involved with did it." He spat.

"Freddie?" Sandy turned her gaze on her second eldest son, who looked extremely uncomfortable until Chloe started to move.

When I opened my eyes I had a killer headache and everyone was looking at me, and I mean everyone. I could pretty much remember what happened. I came home and the door had been kicked in. I walked in to the front room, saw James and froze. I could not move. He saw me and he had this sick, sadistic smile on his face. It made me feel sick even thinking about it. He pushed me into the wall and started saying all this...stuff. He was talking about how much fun he had with me before and how he would enjoy doing it again. I wanted to scream but I couldn't. He was touching me all over when Jason called out my name and thankfully James ran, but not before he promised he would finish this. I felt the bile rise in my throat as the memory of his hands all over me came to the forefront of my mind. I couldn't hold it in any longer. I ended up being sick all over the carpet.

"Love, are you okay?" Mum asked as she sent Ziggy off to get some cleaning stuff for the carpet.

"Yeah," I managed to say, although I obviously wasn't.

"I think we should call ana ambulance, just to check you over, make sure you're okay." My mum said, but before she could pull her phone out of her pocket I interrupted her.

"No, I'm fine, I-I just need to lie down for a bit." I argued, and I could tell that my mum still wanted to call them, although she didn't, thank god.

Ziggy came back with the carpet cleaner and while mum cleaned my puke up I pulled myself up so I was sitting upright.

When mum was finished she sat down next to me and everyone else started slowly cleaning up a bit of the mess James had left the house in, it would take a while though.

"So, this guy who did this, his name is James Gregory, right?" She questioned.

"Yeah." I nodded, "I came home and he was in the house already."

"Why didn't you stay outside, call the police?" She asked me.

I shrugged, "I didn't think." Was my reply.

"And then what happened." My mum persisted.

"Well, he saw me, and, and-" I could feel the panic start to rise in my voice as I thought about what he'd said and done, or was going to do.

"Chloe, Chloe, breathe!" My mum told me, she held my shoulders and I felt my breaths start to even out. Everyone was looking at me again.

"Chloe," My mum repeated my name, "What did he do?"

"He, he pushed me into the wall, and said, he said that he'd do it again." The words were out of my mouth before I realised what I was saying. Shit. I had said way too much.

"Do what again?" That was Freddie.

No. I had said too much. I needed to get away from them all.

"Chloe!" That was my mums voice again, she sounded urgent, "What did he do?"

I stood up then, but my legs were still wobbly and the world spun a little.

"Chloe!" I couldn't work out who was saying my name now, it felt like everybody was, like a cacophany of noise in my ears, nothing made sense. I could feel my breathing become out of control again.

"Everyone go. Right now, everyone leave!" I heard my mum order.

It was just us two now. Just me and my mum.

"What did he do to you Chlo, what did he threaten to do again?" She sounded like she was pleading now.

"He raped me."

So...

Yeahh...

I hope none of that got too confusing but yeah, I hope you all liked it. Please review. Thanks.