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MURDERED

He started to rape me and I cried and cried. 'Why me God? Why us?' I said to myself in pain. I started to scream and he put his hand over my mouth and slapped me.

When he was finished he got up and stomped my chest. My eyes started to shut, and I saw him pull out a black object.

Bang.

There it was, he shot my chest.

I felt all the little life I had left suck out of me. There I was my dead body bloody and laying there after just being raped and killed by my daughter's rapist father.

When I died it was like I was in this, white room. An endless white room with no one there. I walked and walked, no one. I screamed for help no one.

Where was I?

I looked down and then saw that I could see the hospital. There on the couch was my son and on the bed my daughter, I cried knowing that I would never see them in person again, hug them, tell them I loved then.

I heard my daughter's voice and watched and listened to what they were saying. "Where is mom? She should be back now with my clothes?"

"She'll be here soon. Maybe she began to cook something delicious for you." Jake said as he tried to call me.

NO ONE'S POV:

The phone was busy.

Jake tried again but it was still busy so he turned on the TV and began to watch the news.

"The police found the body mutilated and disturbingly sliced. Forensics concluded the body injuries showed violence, possible torture and presence of alcohol. The report also noted that the culprit had used a sharp weapon to disembowel her." The news caster said.

"Mrs. Smith was stabbed over 30 times. Her chest was pierced with a dagger. The severe injury inflicted on her neck led to her death and a shot on chest, according to the postmortem report." She further said, as she said this the world went upside down for Jake and Leslie.

Jake stood up to call her mom but the other words made him fall in shock. "According to forensic officials, samples of blood and saliva recovered have been sent for forensic examination, and DNA is recorded for matching. According to the police officers, a preliminary investigation revealed Mrs. Smith probably was murdered when she resisted the rape attempt. The investigators also probed into migrant workers in the area for any clue about the murder.

Police found that the crime was motivated by previous grudges and revenge and committed under the influence of Alcohol. The alcoholic assailant, Jake her own son, observed Mrs. Smith's routine and waited to sexually assault her, in that effort and rage he killed her and when she asked for water moments before death he gave her alcohol that he had with him. DNA tests were conducted, matched and the police also recovered the knife used by the perpetrator." The reporter said.

Jake was still processing while Leslie was now crying hysterically and looking towards her brother who was still in shock more like he was in coma.

Suddenly the room door opened and the officer came in pointing his gun towards Jake with an arrest warrant.

The officer walked closer to Jake and said in a deep voice,"Jake Smith, you're under arrest."

"W-wait, what did I-" Jake was interrupted, as the officer pinned him to the wall, which made him gasp softly. "Officer, what did I do? What in the world is going on? Why did you want me to?"

"You're under arrest..." The officer leaned forward to do something Jake didn't expect. He grabbed hold of his hips and licked his cheek. He continued,"You're under arrest for raping and murdering your mother."

"...Wait, what?" Jake yelled.

But it was all in vain while Leslie looked more terrified and she was sitting on the bed more like lifeless. The police dragged Jake out of the room leaving shocked Leslie in the room.

Then the room door swung open revealing the only person that Leslie hated the most, who changed her life. "Hello love." Oliver said in his deep husky voice.

"You're a monster." Leslie spoke in her cries looking terrified as the whole scene was coming in front of her eyes.

"Yes, I'm a monster and look at what you've done. You're the reason your mother was raped by my father and killed and now your brother.." He smirked looking towards Leslie.

He came closer to her and caressed her cheeks making Leslie flinch. He laughed nastily making Leslie look towards him in horror. "All I ask you to have fun. We could have done fun you agreeing to get fucked by me and fulfil mine and my friends desire and have taken all the fun too by getting those big dicks. If you haven't protested we might have gone for threesome the type I assume you like." He said as his hand trailed in her mid thighs and squeezed them.

She screamed, "ahh, no more screams look where it got you." Oliver smirked.

He grabbed her hands as he leaned towards her kissing her lips. The kiss was sloppy and disgusting. She tried to push him but due to weakness she was helpless.

LESLIE'S POV:

He parted away and looked towards me, "If you want your brother to be saved end the case and do as I say." He said while I looked towards him sobbing.

I nodded and he said, "Good." He went away from the bed and locked the door. "Take off your clothes" I looked at him in shock.

"You heard me", His eyes were dark.

I shakily unzip the back of my gown slipping my dress off. "Hmm now your brother can be saved Don't kill his brother.", he cut the call keeping his piercing gaze on me.

I turned around blushing from his shameless stare. I felt arms wrapped around my almost naked figure as I flinched.

He kissed the back of my neck turning me towards him. Lifting my chin, he roughly slammed his lips on mine. "Kiss me back Leslie", he demanded as I slowly moved my lips.

He was intensely kissing me now biting my lower lip making it bleed. I was struggling for breath. I could feel him unclasping my bra as it dropped down on the floor.

I yelp as he picked me up suddenly in a bridal style placing me on the bed. He didn't hover but stood there taking off his coat and rolling his sleeves up.

My mind screamed to run at this brief opportunity. I tried my best to get myself up and run but before I could climb the bed, he grabbed me by my waist spinning me around throwing me on his bed again. "Don't provoke me to make it painful Leslie!"


TO BE CONTINUED........

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