Daddy - An SVU fic

39.Let's take a trip

Here we are, another chapter. This one is shorter but it really didn't need anything else so here we go. Dick Wolf owns, enjoy! Wattpad seems to be deleting this chapter so this is the second time I've had to repost it. Hopefully it doesn't delete again but whatever.

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*chapter contains rape*

That night she lay awake, her mind so clouded she could barely get a clear thought through. She knew that tomorrow one thing was definite; she would call DA Raymond and tell her that the plea deals were a go. That she would sit in a courtroom and listen as all 15 of those men, one after the other told the judge, the lawyers and more importantly, her parts of what she had been trying so hard these last few months to forget, how they gang raped her on two separate occasions and she wondered where the other nine men were and if they would ever be found.

She could remember the first time she was taken down to that basement; to that room. The way they all pounced on her, their hands pulling at her from every direction, touching her most intimate places then pulling her down on that bed...

She'd tried to fight them; tried with everything she had but in the end... She remembered late that day when Harlan came after forcing her all morning, he made an announcement that they were going downstairs.

"Hey darlin, miss me?" She sat there in the corner, her knees drawn to her chest and unresponsive, but the moment she saw him enter the room she shuffled to her feet, stammering. She was still quite sick from the pregnancy which she was still denying and was quite dizzy. "Guess what?"

She turned her eyes and looked at him with such hatred but didn't say a word while tears made their way down her face. She took a step back as he took two forward, leering at her with an evil snarl on his face; staring at the gown she wore. It hung down off one of her shoulders and when she noticed him looking she wished to god that she'd taken a moment to fix it when she noticed his hand coming toward her and touching her skin.

"Still so soft!" He said as she fought not to vomit. His touch would make her ill no matter how long he had her here she thought as his hand then went from her shoulder, coiling in her hair. "Well, since you wonderin, you and me, we goin downstairs. He Said as he took his hand away.

"Thought I'd let you get out of this room." Except now she couldn't help but be suspicious. He hadn't let her out in weeks, not since she escaped and she had to wonder why now.

"Why?" She asked, feeling anxious and taking a few more steps back. He smiled that smile and took a few more steps forward and reached out to touch her. "Don't..." she cried before she felt him slap her.

"You don't question me, and second darlin, you still ain't learned that I, Immo touch you like I wanna!" He sneered as she bit back her tears and he felt her stomach through her gown. " I sure hope Junior's sleepin!" He said before letting his hands travel up and roughly squeezing her breasts through the gown, harshly pulling at her nipples. She stood there, more tears streaming her face as she felt his hand between her legs.

"Harlan please; I don't feel g-" But before she'd finished speaking, his hand came across her face again, hard this time and knocked her down onto the floor where she began bleeding.