Stucky's daughter 2

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Y/n:„hey! I don't wanna!"

He didn't stop so I kicked him.

Mary:„y/n!"

Priest;„on this wonderful day our father gifted us with this wonderful girl! She will-"

Y/n:„nothing! Let me go!"

I tried to kick him again but other people walked up to him and started holding me still.

Priest:„she will wash off her sins!"

Y/n:„no! Hell no! NO!"

They walked to something what looked like a pool with me but I managed to get out of their grip and ran out.

I didn't stop running until I saw a police officer.

Y/n:„Please I need your help! There are people who are trying to-"

Police:„i think I've found her!"

Y/n;„what? No! No! No! You don't understand! They're sick! Help me please! I need to get home! My real home! My dad's made a mistake! Please they didn't want too! Please drive me home!"

Police:„ok hop in!"

Y/n:„omg! Thank you! Thank you so much!"

I sat down but he drove over to the church...

Y/n:„i thought-"

Police:„get out! We don't wanna make it worse for you!"

They pulled me out and walked to the weird looking pool.

Y/n:„i don't wanna! Please! Please stop!'

Priest:„take deep breaths and when I put you down into the water try to think about what you did wrong!"

Y/n:„NO! NO I DON'T WANNA!"

I started crying hysterically but he pushed me under the water.

I just heard my heartbeat...as I was about to fall unconscious he pulled me up.

Priest:„that was the first time!"

Y/n:„first time...? What?!"

He repeated that 2 more times and after that he led me back to Mary and George.

Mary:„we will talk about it at home young lady!"

Y/n:„o-ok..."

As we got back home George pulled out his belt and smacked me with it over my cheek.

Y/n:„what's wrong with you?! You idiot!"

He slapped me again and I started crying.

Y/n:„i want my dad...please let me go home..."

Mary:„you will definitely go to sleep without dinner tonight!'

Y/n:„I WILL GO TO BED WITHOUT DINNER EVERY NIGHT! I WON'T SPEND ANY MORE MINUTES WITH YOU MORONS IN THIS SHIT HOUSE!"

He started smacking me with the belt until I was laying on the floor shaking, not feeling anything...just tears running down my eyes.

Mary:„go upstairs now! It's a shame to look at you!"

I walked upstairs and felt asleep after a few hours.

At 2 am George woke me up to help him with some work.

He walked over to a field with me and we brought the cows inside.

Y/n:„why didn't Mary do this?"

George:„should I smack you again?"

Y/n:„it was just a question..."

George:„she is tired!"

Y/n:„when can I go home...?"

I asked under tears and that's when he turned around to face me.

George:„we don't know! Now don't cry!"

I couldn't stop...I missed my dad's...I missed my family!

Y/n:„but I wanna go home...I wanna see my dad's..."

George:„go to bed!"

I nodded and walked back upstairs.

In the morning some kids walked over to George who was doing something in the garden and they started talking to him.

I ran downstairs and looked at him.

George:„y/n! you will go with them!'

Y/n:„where?"

Kid:„we are taking the goats on a mountain! The grass is better there!"