Liar

A girl gets raped

Every time he touches me, I flinch. I don't even struggle anymore because it's not even worth it. He's too strong for me to escape. Once my mother died, my father fell apart. For a long while he'd settle for beating me. Then, after about a year, that's when he started raping me. I'd smell his sour breath and I'd feel it hot against my neck. He'd told me that I reminded him of my mother and that he'd missed her so much, he'd settle for her own daughter. We lived up on a tiny hill in a tiny, old creaking house, where I'd sit shaking under my bed. He'd find me though, and pull me out by my legs. It's been like this ever since I was seven years old and now that I'm more mature at age fourteen, it's only gotten worse on me. I never go to school because he'd rather me stay home with him to give him something to take his mind off of the still lingering smell of my mother's perfume, and he's always afraid that if I go to school, I'll either meet a boy or tell on him. I've never really like life. I always thought: If this is what life is like, then I really don't want to live. My father would always buy me things, especially after he raped me because he felt bad. My whole room was full of stuff that my father had gotten me when he went out into town. It wasn't until a month ago that I'd came up with the plan. The plan to take a knife and drive it right through my father's cold heart.

Author's Note

If this is offensive, don't read it.

Reviews

[RomaJ]

A very chilling tale...so well written, it makes my skin crawl. I can't even fathom; the horror and terror cruelly placed on a young child, from a figure who is supposed to protect and nuture. The betrayal deserves more than, that of a mere knife. There is a place not on earth, for vile monsters such as that.
I do hope this is just pure fantasy...