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My eyes widen while my daddy furrows his brows at me, but confusion soon turns to anger with her next words: "He said he was going to say I hit him."
I bring myself back out of my memory before looking around the table at my brothers, all looking at me with shock and anger, before I look at my father,guilt etches all over him as my next words come out, "It's also the first time Stormy had hit me. He believed a three-year-old could be that conniving."
I hear him sniffle as I look at the crest on the table. I can feel Ink tense next to me, his whole body shaking.
"It was like that a lot growing up; she'd either hurt me herself, then tell everyone how I'd fallen, or purposely hurt myself to gain attention, or she'd lie to the man who was supposed to protect me so he would hurt me instead.
Every time my blood brother did something, I was blamed. She liked to see me punished all because her plan had failed; her man had a child with someone else before they were even a couple when it was supposed to be her that fell pregnant. My mom had no idea how she had gotten pregnant, not realizing the condoms were faulty. She wasn't going to tell Stormy I had even been born; she would raise me on her own. The only reason she decided to tell him was because she was dying and didn't want me to end up in care. But I was lucky in some ways because Leslie didn't want anything to do with me, and Jewels returned when I was brought back here, and she brought me up; she became my mother."
The brothers are all tense while Axel breathes hard: "Brother, when did the-the, fuck?" He sighs and drops his head, but I know what he wants to ask:
"I was 10 the first time it happened; I'd just gotten back from the library because Stormy refused to buy a troubled boy who apparently treated his wife like shite a laptop or computer for his school work. I'd walked into my room when she grabbed hold of me from behind, hitting my head so hard that it knocked me out. When I woke up, I was naked and chained to my bed."
Ink stands, kicking his chair over, while I remember and encounter my first ordeal with my brothers, the men who all thought I was a liar.
I wake up groggy; my head hurts, and my eyes feel heavy. I try to move my arms and legs but can't before I open my eyes and see I'm naked and chained to my bed.
My breathing picks up. "W-what?"
I hear a chuckle in my panicked state and turn to see Leslie grinning wide, her phone recording me while two men I've never seen before standing next to me, holding their dicks in their hands, stroking themselves, and my tears fall, realizing what she's allowing to happen to her husband's child, what she ensured would happen.
One of the men with brown eyes that seem void of any life starts to trace my body with his fingers, all while moving his other hand up and down on his dick, squeezing it tightly. I begin to struggle against the chains, hoping to slip through them while my body trembles with fear and disgust. I hear Leslie cackle as the guy wraps his hand around my limp dick, and I sob, struggling to get my hands free while the guy squeezes his dick harder before his cum spurts out all over my stomach and dick.
I start to gag, feeling dirty, when the next man with even colder eyes gets his knife and starts to slice my skin as he pleasures himself, all while Leslie films it laughing.
All I can think of is,
"I want to die."
I'm brought back from my memories as Ink storms out of the room. I hear Mel shout him, but my eyes stay locked on my father. His tears glisten in his eyes, falling down his cheeks while the brothers breathe hard.
I shake my head, looking at each of them and seeing their guilt, but I can't tell them it's okay and that I forgive them because it's not okay. They heard my pleas but ignored them.
Sighing, I stand before leaving the chapel and head to my woman, who instantly rushes towards me upon seeing my pain. She wrapped her arms around me with Bella at our feet before whispering, not realizing how true her statement was.
"Let's go home."
I nod before guiding her out of the club's backdoor with our dog right on our heels, finally taking my girl home to our home, where I'll never let her go again, all while the brothers watch us go, hoping I don't leave the brotherhood like I want to.
Chapter 25
Melanie – one month later
I've just walked into a cubicle in the E.R., and I freeze in shock, not knowing what to do.
The couple clears their throats while I just gawp.
What the actual fuck?
"I, uh, um," I stutter. I'm speechless. Seriously speechless.
The man, who I'm guessing is Mr. Blaze, smiles awkwardly.
"We kind of got ourselves into a little problem."
I blink again. "Uh, did you uh come in like this? I, uh, I mean, is this why you are here?"
Shit, I can't get my professionalism out; I'm dumbstruck.
