Chemical Nova | By : SailorIsis Category: X-Men - Animated Series (all) > General Views: 2418 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own X-Men Evolution, or any of the characters from it. I make no money from from the writing of this story. |
Warnings: Abuse, Incest, Rape, Depressing
Disclaimer: I don’t
own Pietro, Magneto, or X-Men Evolution.
Notes: Pietro’s POV. Written
in less then an hour.
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Oh god, I
feel so sick.
And by sick
I mean ill. My temperature has been high
lately, and my forehead simply burning. My
throat always feels dry and my stomach brimming with acid, giving me the
horrendous feeling that comes before thowing up. Constantly.
It has been
a while since my fa ins instructed me to stay with him. All the while the months I have spent in this
metal hell have been filed with verbal, emotional, and physical abuse. But despite that, I'm glad nothing has turned
sexual.
I try to
keep standing up, my wrists feeling a million pounds. I'm not aloud to wear shirts with sleeves
anymore, only with straps that don’t go beyond my shoulder. And that has everything to do with the large
metal bands around each of my wrists.
It’s so he
can keep track of me and control make wherever I go, even though he preaches it’s
for my safety.
In the
small hold he expects me to call a room, a loud
buzzing noise infiltrates my ears just as I finish taking off my shirt. I don’t feel like putting it back, so I
slowly trudged out of the room shirtless.
Standing in
front of my father, I barely could understand a word he says except for the
part about the Brotherhood is suppose to attack the
X-Men today. I open my eyes all the way
for a second and peer at my dad.
The next
mental abuse was telling me I was stupid, grading my homework for me and
throwing it back disgusted, saying I would fail when I had gotten everything
right. You were playing mind games with
me.
Then you
started hitting me. Did you tha that
you were not suppose to do that? You would hit me and
punch me. I was just your rag doll. You bound me by metal cuffs so you could
always control me. You had a right to
control me to some extent, but not like that.
And
finally, you forced me into sex. I didn’t
want to give my first time to you. I
didn’t want to give my life to you. You
forced me to do everything. Even
implying it would have been illegal and incestuous. <
<
Then you
murdered me.
No one ever
tied you to my disappearance. You were
just the distressed parent, but when the cops would turn their backs at you,
you were looking out the window at my grave, grinning.
Sadly, I'm not
the only one these things happen too. It
happens to a lot of people. There are
children younger then I was being murdered.
Are you
happy now Daddy?
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…’Nuff said.
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