Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Slowly Dying ❯ New beginings ( Chapter 3 )

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Slowly Dying
 
disclamer: Do not own Yu-Gi-Oh
 
chapter two: New Beginings
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//SUMMER VACATION//
Three years had passed sence Rex's father had died and therefore it had sunk in. His father was never going to come back. His mother thought that she couldn't do this on her own so she started dating again about a week after she got over the death of her husband. And in doing so rushed into a marrige. A new begining. This guy was Rico's brother but was nothing like him. His name was Ricky, and he was rude, short tempered, and to top it off he hated kids. But he wasn't about to let Kayla know until after the wedding.
~~~Rex's POV~~~
Ricky was good to me for a little while but when my mother got a job and wasn't around much he was really mean, he started a junkyard business, about twenty yards behind the house was where the fence started. There was a dropoff too. Right before you get to the gate you half to walk down a few steps. the fence runs up the side of the dirt wall my new dad dug a hole about six feet deep I think is what he said. I don't know why though. He went out about a week ago and bought four big mean junkyard dogs and put them in the fenced in area of the yard.
"Rex!" My mother calls me down from my room. I came down and she picks up her purse. She is leaving for work. I can't ask to go over to my friend's house because of my father who is standing behind me. "Bye Rex bye Ricky I love you two kiss kiss! I gotta' go." We stand in the window and wave goodbye to her. Ricky puts his hand on my shoulder. It makes feel really sick. Like I'm going to thorwup but can't. You know that feeling you get when you know something really bad is about to happen.
He stares me in the eyes with a strange look not the anger I see when he hits me behind my mothers back. This look was different. This time he was going to hurt me in some other way than beating me but how? He pulled me across the floor and I fought as if my life depended on it... and for all I knew it did. But he didn't kill me, no... he did something much, much worse. He drug into their bedroom and locked the door. Then he through me on the bed.
"Take off your clothes, Rex, or I'll do it for you." He said. But no he couldn't have said that, but he did. He started to unbutton his pants leaving his torn shirt on the floor. "I mean it Rex! You had better undress you little bastard!" He yelled at me. I hated that word. I knew who my father was, he was Rico Alexzander Raptor. But he was dead. Ricky shot an evil galre at my still clothed body. He hopped up on to the bed and I scooted back and he followed. He hadn't had any shoes on so he stopped to take off his socks. And I made a run for it. I ran past him in a flash and was at the door I almost had it open when he grabbed me and slung me against the wall.
He relocked the door and then picked me up off the floor. I groned in pain my arm hurt really bad. He laied me on the bed and crawled over me he undressed me which took longer than he wanted because I was still squarming to get free. Finally I was fully declothed, helpless pinned there for him to look at for his pleasure. I opened my eyes to meet his gaze. He was smiling, I looked lower and saw his erect pinis and I knew what he was going to do, I had already had 'The Talk' when I was six. He held me down as he reached for a bottle of lubracant in the bedside table. He ran some along his shaft then my enterence. I felt like sceraming and praying to God that someone would hear me.
He pushed in slowly and tears came to my eyes as I made small pleading noises come from the back of my throat. He pushed into me all the way to the hilt. He didn't waste much time in pulling out and thrusting back in. He did this over and over and all I could do was cry and listen to his hisses of pleasure.
He took his own sweet time with me, I couldn't stand the pain for much longer. I knew I was bleeding dispite the lubercant. I could feel my blood running over my legs... Soon I reached my peek I couldn't take this pain so my body somewhat shutdown, I drifted into a state of total darkness... And there was no pain.
I woke up later that night at eleven o'clock. My mother was sitting by my side as was Ricky. I couldn't tell her, not with him there. I had thought she would be happy to see me awake but she yelled at me instead.
"Rex! Why would you do something stupid like that?" She said with tears in her eyes. I looked to Ricky and he gave me a cold look. He had lied to her about something. And I was going to get in trouble for it.
"What did I do?" I said weakly. They looked at me as if I had killed someone. "What?"
"Rex... you went down into the junkyard and you know it! You're lucky I saw you being dragged around by Butcher. If I hadn't they would of killed you." With that my mother stormed out of the room."You listen here!" Ricky said grabbing me by my hair. "You let her know I hurt you and heads will roll... Mark my words..." And then he left. I was sceared... I know it is no idle threat. I want to go take a bath but I can't summon the strength. I move and there is a huge rush of pain in my lower back. I gron in pain but I really want to sceram at the top of my lungs. Sadly the next day I find out what the hole was for. And I don't like it, not one bit.
 
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Sorry, I'll try to make the next one a longer one. Please keep reading my story. If you don't recall the 'hole' go back to the first of the chapter and read. Please no falmes they will be ignored.
Blue Fox