Chapter 13

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As she pushed the door open Anika held her breath, she felt slightly dizzy as she did so. However as the door opened she saw pink walls, a plush bed with what looked like a stuff rabbit. A large floor lamp and a desk. However the book shell was filled with books about serial killers, rape, and murder. Photos of dead things scattered the walls. Her desk did have a few skulls on it however for the most part it looked like they had walked into a doll house room. Lias room was the complete opposite of what she had expected. The smell of burning flesh from downstairs was nauseating, however a little air fresher in the corner of Lia’s room allowed her to smell fruits.

Lia turned to look at her with a smile. “You look confused,” Lia noted as the two sat on her pink and white bed.

“Your room is pink.” Anika stated, looking around for anything abnormal like jars of body parts or a dead man laying on the floor. Not a single blood splatter covered the walls.

“Yes it is pink.” She replied back with a wide smile. “You thought it would be goth didn’t you? That would be my brothers room, I have a skull or two on my desk but they are from my favorite victims. My brothers room is filled with skulls, every wall but the one his bed and desk is on is filled with skulls and bones and things like that. Jars of teeth and stuff, I on the other hand like my room to be me.” She shuttered at the thought of her having favorite victims, as well as the description of Max’s room. “Do you want me to do you hair?” She asked her smile wider then it had started, the smile reminded her of the cheshire cat.

“S..sure.” She replied back as Lia got behind her and began to carefully brush her hair.

She began to ask questions. “Do you like our family?”

She was hesitant, would she punish her for giving answers even if they were true? “Y…yes I am just afraid still.”

“What is sex like? My brother always talks about what he thinks it will be like, but I know you and Jace have done the dirty so what is it like?” She asked as she began to carefully braid her hair back.

Her face covered in a deep red blush. “Can..can I tell you that?”

Lia giggled, she was awaiting her own husband and knew she would have to take control eventually. “Nothing against the rules about it, and I wouldn’t tell on you since I asked for you to tell me.”

Anika was hesitant, however after a minute of deliberation decided she wasn’t going to wait much longer. “Its…messy and…hurts sometimes. Jace is rough…but he tries to be soft..he wants to be careful.”

“My cousin has always been one for soft,” Lia replied as she tightened the braid roughly. Anika yelped but Lia said nothing. “Does it feel good?”

“Some..some times…Jace is trying to get me pregnant so he goes quick, hard sometimes.”

Lia smirked looking her over. “But you like it?” She went silent, did she like it? She hated being with them, was afraid of being murdered for stepping to close to someone.

“Yes.” She finally replied. “He hasn’t raped me, I agreed to it. I am just scared, every second I think I could be killed or hurt. Where I come from we don’t kill people, we don’t eat people.”

She smirked sitting face to face with her. “I understand, the people here are different. We eat anyone who comes here because they could hurt us.”

“But people don’t do that, usually.” She replied. “They don’t just hurt you for no reason…unless they think there is something to steal. No one even knows this place exists.”

“Well you have seen it, people come in. You never know who could be a killer, who could just want to rape for no reason.” Lia replied. “I have to punish you for thinking our ways is wrong.”

“No..I never said that.” She cried softly. “Please Lia..I just…was telling you my perspective. I am so sorry.” She said tears began to run down her cheeks.

Lia stopped and pulled her into a hug. “I am sorry, I didn’t mean to..I am sorry.” She said back.

“Lia I am so scared…this is so different.” She cried into her. Lia held her, this was strange for her, she never really saw anyone cry unless it was a victim mid kill. Lia pet her hair, she felt like the older one despite being younger. She wanted to grab Jace but realized she was fine, just hold her she thought to herself. “Lia what if..I can’t get pregnant?”

Lia was hesitant, she had seen it happen once. One of the women who married a dead uncle couldn’t get pregnant, after three and a half years of no baby she was murdered brutally. “Nothing will happen, Jace loves you to much.” That was true, Jace talked about her constantly, the days she was still asleep he would talk about her non stop. “I won’t let anything happen to you, I promise.” Lia said and kissed her forehead. “I promise.”

A knock on her door brought the two apart and Jace stepped in. He raced to her side. “She was crying?” He asked, her white skin was mostly blotchy.

“No.” Lia lied. “She wasn’t crying, we were laughing to hard.” She replied.

“Is this true my love?” Jace asked.

“Yes, I was not crying.” She lied softly, he smiled and kissed her lovingly, Jace looked over Lia. “Thank you for keeping her safe.”

“Of course.” She replied and watched as Jace dragged her out of her room.

“Jace where are we going?” She asked as they started walking towards the farm.

“Your parents.” He replied. “I wanted to make sure they aren’t dead.”

“Why are you taking me with you?”

“Cause I want them to watch what I do to you.” He replied.

“What do you mean?” She asked, he dragged her towards the farm. What happened from the time that they were apart. “Jace what do you mean?”

“I want to make them watch us have sex.” He replied. She stopped digging her heels in the grass. “Anika now.” He growled. She whimpered and followed, what was wrong with him? That is when she noticed his back was bleeding, his shirt soaked in blood.

“Jace what happened to you?” She asked placing her hand on his back, blood covered her hand.

“My father and Max’s father.” He replied stopping before they made their way inside. “They told me..I had to…kill them after making them watch me rape you. But it wont be rape if you agree to it. I know you agree to it, you love me. But they can’t know that. I need you to make them feel you blame them for you being here. I had said not today, but they hurt me for disobeying.”

“It is their fault,” She replied back. “I would never have ran away if they had just left me be. Never hurt me the way they did.” She cried, tears slipping. He dragged her towards the barn. She was shaking, what was going to happen to her.

“Start crying.” He whispered as he kissed her lips quick and kicked open the door. Her parents jumped shaking as they watched their daughter get dragged inside to see them.

“Help me!” She cried begging, he smirked and began to undress her. “Please help me!” She begged as he tied her arms with a rope beside them, he laid her on the bench. She was struggling as he removed his pants and slammed inside her. She screamed as he began to grow rough, she screamed as he pulled her hair and bit her shoulder. “DAD!” She screamed at her father, crying. She was terrified, Jace was enjoying being able to do this.

“You did this to her!” Jace yelled at her parents. “She ran away because of you, you got here because you hurt her.” He snapped as he began to fill her with more seed.

“Good for you kid, raping our daughter. The bitch deserves this all.” Her mother said.

“I hate you for doing this! I HATE YOU BOTH!” She screamed, Jace stopped mid thrust. He pulled out and looked at her then to her parents, he pulled his pants up and grabbed the ax sitting beside her. “Jace…no..”

“Jace isn’t here right now.” Jace replied back slapping her bare ass, she jumped in panic, the handprint already forming. He walked towards her parents and lifted the ax up. Her parents were shaking. “Why did you say that about my wife!” He snapped.

“She was born, she wasn’t supposed to be born. It was her fault she was locked up, hurt.” Her mother replied. Anika was crying, everything around her was crumbling. Jace was furious, he swung the ax both of them dead. Blood splattered her, and himself; she screamed. Tears running down her face. Jace turned and saw her face, he dropped to her knees and crawled towards her.

“I am so sorry.” He cried. “They deserved to die.” She whined, he untied her and raced her back to the house. He bathed her in silence, the blood ran down the drain as she cried. He couldn’t believe what he had done, but what hurt him most is he enjoyed it. He loved it.

He greatly enjoyed fucking her roughly, he enjoyed killing them.