Thread: Escaping The Fate [Me + Ruphhausin]

Rozie couldn't believe her brother had moved out right after he had raped her, now she had to live with it and he was such a good boy to their parents, she was always the one getting caught trying to sneak out. Biting her lip she sighed some, her parents up and left a few days ago, no sign of where they were, no contact info and the only if that could be found was on the fridge, her brothers cell phone number and address. She had no one else to go to and she knew she would hate going to him but she had no choice, she packed her things up used the money she had to take a taxi to his place and even to stay at a hotel a few nights. The day she got there she stood out looking at his house, it was a nice one and she wondered how he had made so much money, biting her lip she wondered what he had been doing the last year. Even though he had raped her she still got wet, remembering how he slammed her against the wall, against the doors, against her desk and took her roughly, her hands bound behind her back, and a gag in her mouth. She had bruises for a month after and she put make up on to cover up the marks and bruises on her face, a few bruises had lasted longer, and there were certain ones that stayed as scares. There was on one her ass with the shape of a knife, he had done some knife play with her and she shivered as she remembered how turned on she got, she felt the blood, she saw the look in his eyes and she remembered how violently she thrashed around but he was able to keep her under control. Looking down the side of the streets, there were more houses, and they were all nice, she wondered if there was something more going on in this neighborhood, the cars were racing type, or just looked like they had a lot of money put into them and the houses didn't lack in that department either. Walking up to the door she bit her lip as she knocked on the door, rang the doorbell, her heart raced, her body shivered and she thought she smelt weed or thought she heard some screaming. She was thinking of running away, she thought of wanting to just go back home but she would starve to death, or better yet their town had turned into a place she didn't even want to be at. Looking up at the door then to the ground she gripped at her shirt, the only clean thing she had to wear was a long shirt that had some gold on it, she had no underwear, no bra and she also had to do up her hair. In a way she was trying to see if her brother recognized her if he would think right away he would just take her in instead of second guessing, now she just wanted to get inside, she felt like she was being watched and she thought she kept hearing screaming, and men yelling at the girl to shut up and she hoped it was her imagination, but she feared it wasn't. Now it was a matter of time before someone came to the door, she wanted it to be her brother but then she thought what if he was the one yelling at the girl, what the hell was happening in the house and if he ran a drug ring or something worse. She bit her lip and cursed under her breath Please let him take me in..please... her hands went to her purse to look at what time it was on her cell phone, it was three thirty in the afternoon, so everyone in the neighborhood would probably be coming home, she didn't want to look like a slut standing at his door, for god knows he might be pissed and rape her right when she walked in the door. It was just a matter of time, the look on his face, that familiar smirk, that body and hers the memories were coming back far to quickly, and it was making her react in a way she didn't want.