***Bry's POV****
We found Ava downstairs in a very uncomfortable silence. Her sombre face and her tense posture were extremely telling. I have never seen that look on her, even when we threw pretty bad insults her way.
Ray had cut my story about my past earlier to create a distraction for her. She seemed to have taken it hard and we wanted her to first cool down.
Ray resumed his place besides her on the comfy couch. He squeezed her hand slightly, assuring her that he was going to be there the entire time. After she said I could go on with the narration, I did.
'Remember I had told you earlier that we had planned to sneak out? ' I asked her and got a nod from her.
'Like I said earlier, we didn't know our drinks had been laced with different stuff. Mine with viagra and Ray's with sleeping pills. ' I reminded her, before continuing.
'So when we went to our rooms
I waited for Ray to come get me. I was going to wait for 30 minutes before we set our plan in motion.
But before I could even think about going to Ray's room Monica came in, locking the door completely.
I kind of knew something was wrong. I still remember to this day how she had this weird look in her eyes.
She was holding a matchbox and a candle on her right hand. At this point I knew I was in trouble and the only thing on my mind at that time was to call on to Ray.
'Ha ha my little cute boy, Ray won't help you. He's totally asleep, won't wake up till tomorrow.' She had deciphered the look that I had.
Her voice was laced with something evil but sweet none the less. It was soft and evil a weird combination if you ask me.
'Strip.' She all but ordered.
Her eyes were glued to me, her face spotting a scowl. She wasn't bluffing I could tell and whatever she had in mind wasn't pleasant at all.
'I'll burn your skin raw with this candle wax, one mistake and you'll pay. I'm I clear boy?' she raised her voice on me.
I was hyperventilating, my heart was beating erratically I couldn't think straight even if I wanted to.
It was my 12th birthday Ava, I didn't know what to do to save myself. So I stripped myself bear with my hands shaking.
All that while, Monica was standing in front of me smiling wickedly at the sight of my naked body.
'Stay still, I don't want to punish you cute boy.' She addressed me, her voice laced with venom.
I had no doubt in my mind that she would hurt me if I refused. So I willed my body to follow each and every command.
She pulled my junk repeatedly, making it grow stiff. I didn't want it Ava, I don't know why I was growing hard. It was so confusing to me at that moment.
I was as innocent as they came, I had never touched myself that way. And even though my friend talked about masturbating all the time, I wasn't interested in trying at all.'
Ava was crying now, hiccuping at the same time. Of course she knew what was coming next and it fucking hurt her.
It hurt me too seeing her this way, but I needed her to understand why I did some things.
Ray was being strong for her, he didn't like hearing me narrate what happened. It affected him so much, he had lived with guilt for sometime.
He blamed himself for falling asleep and allowing that wretched woman to defile me. But I made him understand that it wasn't his fault at all.
'I stood still, only allowing tears to fall silently. It was hell for me Ava, it was terrible. The things she did to me were not humane at all.
She was smiling at me, clearly enjoying what she was doing to me.
'I can see that the Viagra worked perfectly fine.' She spoke with a smiley face, probably happy with her actions.
I wasn't stupid, I knew what Viagra was and what it was meant to do to me.
She suddenly pushed a finger in my ass, drawing a painful scream from my lips.
The pain was too much for me, it was tearing me apart. I couldn't stand Ava, my knees were giving out, but she held me with one hand in place.
I swear I begged her to stop, I begged her with everything I had in me but she only made it worse.
She was swimming in my pleas, enjoying every bit of it. She added another finger and another one.
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