Thread: Rejoining past Horrors.( Me and Sarieta )

Aria, a girl that Robert had not seen in so many years, back then so small and innocent that today she would hardly remember him, a sweet young girl now, and prettier even then her Mother had been when she was her age. Sandra was a sweet thing, if a bit naive and quite annoying with her near fanatic religious believes. Oh but she lost those quickly, every time she was told to follow him after that first time behind the gym. So willing to obey him as she was to scared for anyone to know that she was defiled. Sure, she had never wanted it, but over time she grew tame, letting him have his way time and time again, till her body would betray that she had been with him. And the sweet sarcasm, her parents rewarding her boldness to finally come out and tell that she was raped, calling her such filthy words as they took her for a simply harlot that fell from the path that god had chosen for her. Gentleman that Robert was though, he would take responsibility of the life that they created in their youthful love, which literally drove Sandra's parents to force her into marriage with him before the child was even born. Sure, it was annoying to take care of her and the kid, but it also had it's advantages, Sandra had nowhere to run, and with her parents aiding them in starting their life with a home of their own, no one could stop him when he forced himself onto the shy girl over and over again, raping and beating her every time she dared to deny him or displease him. It was a good time, till that ungrateful bitch suddenly disappeared. What Sarcastic joke it was though fate played as she grew Ill, unable to take care of herself and her daughter, and with Robert still listed as her husband, he was one of the first to hear of it. And now, now he took his Daughter home, still remembering that tear in her Mothers eye, the only measure for her to let others now that she was scared of this man, unable to move or speak, all she could do was how he so sweetly took his daughter into his arms and tried to offer her comfort, even after he had whispered into her Mothers ear that he was going to take very good care of her daughter. It was very likely that Sandra knew, and she was unable to warn her young angel, and with her prognosis looking as though she would remain paralyzed for the rest of her life, it was unlikely that now she would ever be able to open her treacherous mouth again. Well Aria, this is it, it's not much, but I hope you'll manage to feel right at home. Robert said as he opened the door to the small two story house, the very same place the girl had lived in before her mother had run away with her. her father, dressed in his grey suit, stood there and signed with his left for her to enter the hallway into her old and now new home, the place where she would stay for least a while as the doctors tried to see about if they could do anything for her Mother, though by then, Robert Planned to make Sure Aria would hold no will to leave again. Maybe you even remember this place, you been very small back then, but you really enjoyed to play over there, in the Living room. he noted, waiting for her to enter the house, amused to recall how the poor thing had woken that last night when her father abused her mother, which was probably the reason his wife run as Robert had mentioned in his rage drunken lust that he would fuck his daughter too once she grew some tits, because her Mother wasn't trying hard enough to do her duty in bed. Who would have thought that his threat was to come true, and with how pretty his daughter had become, he felt no remorse about what he would do to her soon.