Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Gabri's Story ❯ Beginning of horror ( Chapter 2 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Chapter 2:Beginning of the horror!

*age 3*

Now 3, or looked it anyways, I started to see what my father was like and I'll never forget what he did to me. To be honest with you I have scars from it.

Sleeping only to be awakened by my sisters screams. She was 5 years old, but let's try well over one hundred. I walked, falling only a few time, to her room. I could now hear what was screaming clearly.

"Daddy no! Please stop!!!"

Her screams, which were, for the moment, out of fear rather than pain. It made my heart ache, for I could do nothing for her. then I found hat the door was slightly afar, and like all curious kids, I pear inside. What I saw scared me, why would someone do this, who was insane enough to?

Father had her pinned to her to the bed, in only his boxers. Arra had nothing on, and father's hands found her boobs, and other parts. He was kissing her roughly, Arra's face showed her fear, tears ran from her blue and green eyes. "Daddy stop, please daddy!" But he did hear her.

For the very first time in my life I was angry, wanting to kill my own father for what he ws doing to Arra, my sister!

"Shut up!" My father shoutled at her, smacking her across the face. Arra lid there and whimpered, but she stopped fighting him. "Good girl." he smiled, pulling off his boxers.

So many questions ran through my little head. Where's mother and Cecil? What is father going to do to Arra, is he going to kill her? What should I do? What if father or Arra sees me? I shook these thoughts from my head quickly and watched. Seeing if I could get an answer to a few of the questions.

Arra was shaking, more tears streamed down her pale face. "Daddy.....don't please......I-I beg you."

"CAN IT!!" He growled, raising his hand as if to hit her. Arra quickly closed her eyes, flinching, waiting for the impact. yet now came, instead of hitting her, father thrusted into her hard.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!" Arra cried as he dd this, over and over again. This time it was a cry of pain not fear.

I took a step back falling backwards against the wall. Watching this scared and it confused me all the same. What was he doing to Arra?

Arra was bleeding from her lower area, she look towards the door. Her eyes got wide, and her face paler.

"Gabriel!" She gasped, she had seen me.

"What?!?" Father shouted, looking, giving me an evil, angry look.

I went to run, but he grabbed me by the shirt callor. He was dressed and looked as if he didn't do anything to poor Arra. He now had my wrist dragging me down to the old basement which I feared.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! MOMMA!!!!" I screamed only not to be heard. "ARRA!!!"

"Gabriel I'm so......so....sorry!" She cried for me, knowing what was to happen to me. I had no clue what was going to happen.