My Incubus

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

Adele POV:

"Play it," He said.

"No!" I exclaimed.

"Why?"

"I don't know,"

"I just taught you,"

"I don't know,"

"Ugh just do something,"

"No!"

"Okay, fine I give up."

"Okay, wait I know something."

"Do it,"

"Okay," I bought my hands to the guitar and started doing what he taught me.

"Don't laugh, The wheels on the bus go round and round.

round and round.

round and round.

The wheels on the bus go round and round,

all through the town!

The people on the bus go up and down.

up and down.

up and down.

The people on the bus go up and down,

all through the town!" By the time I finished he was laughing like a creep.

"Stop laughing," I pushed him off the chair.

"Haha, I should have made a video." He said as he got up, he immediately stopped laughing and became serious.

"Your mom is here," He said, I looked at the time it was 7:45. I pulled my phone out to see thousands of miss calls.

"Oh my god, I am dead." I grabbed my bag before running outside to see mom opening the door. I stopped on my tracks as she looked at me.

"Where were you?" She said as she pulled me by my arm.

"Mom I wa-"

"Practicing for the art competition, I am kevin her art teacher." My jaw dropped on the floor when I looked at him, he was wearing glasses.

He looked cute sort of......

He is my Art Teacher.......

Mom examined him from up to down before speaking. "Okay, I am here mom Emily. I am sorry but she has to go, her curfew was til sunset. Bye hopefully we will meet again.......... Kevin." She said suspiciously before dragging me away.

"Mom, at least let me say goodbye." I said but she pusher me in the car.

"No! I don't want you to see him ever again. I will tell the principal to change classes, you should be proud that your dad is not here to yell at you." Mom stated as she drove of the school.

"Why didn't dad come?" I questioned her.

"He left!" She exclaimed, I looked at her with shock.

"We will be moving there soon, just when your school finishes." She said, I nodded and laid back. I closed my eyes and let out a deep breath, I didn't even said goodbye to him.

I pulled my phone out texted him goodbye, I went through my messages to see few from Zoey.

"What happened?"

"Answer?"

"Are you dead?"

I chuckled and started writing 'No, Mr D'amico was so different to me compared to the maths class. Like literally he was so kind, he taught me how to play some of it. I still don't know much but later on I sang wheels on the bus goes round and round, he kept laughing like a cockroach. I don't even know any songs and here I am singing. Then mom suddenly showed up in the door, I died I thought she would know I about this and I would be 6 feet under but Mr D'amico told mom that he was my arts teachers for some art competition. He is a life saver, mom told me that dad left (ToT). I didn't even said goodbye.' I messaged her and by the time we reached home. I got out and walked inside to see all the lights off. I walked to my room and threw my bag on the bed.

I was so tried of everything that happened today, I removed all my clothes and took a big shirt which reached my thighs. I removed the chains and my earrings off before snuggling to my bear.

***

My hands were hanging up from the ceiling, I tried to move but the chains only went deeper. My eyes were blindfolded, I was naked. The air around me was so cold, I knew it was a basement.

"Stop," I cried out, I pulled my body up but the chains around my wrist were so tight. Then I felt his hand on my hair, he pulled it hardly downside. I screamed as the new burning sensation went through my scalp.

He bought his hands up to my s*x and slapped it hardly, I cried as his touch burned my body. I knew his body was really close to mine. His fingers went across my breast, he went down to my stomach and placed his hand there.

"Who do you belong to," He said in his husky voice, I cried through the blindfold as my feet touched the basement tiles beneath.

"Ahhh," I screamed loudly when the whip connected with my flesh tearing it up.

"Who do you belong to?"

"Yo-u," I croaked out, I was right I did belong to him. I was his since the day I was born. He should have claimed me on that day. He pulled the blindfold of my eyes, I tried to adjust my vision. That's when I saw a skull in a triangle, it was painted across the walls.

"You belong to me forever, no one can take you away from me. Your soul, mind and body is all mine." He whispered before kissing my forehead.

"Yours,"

***

I woke up screaming and thrashing around, my head was throbbing. Tears were streaming down my face, his voice repeated in head several times. Mom stormed into my room, she sat next to me.

"What happened?" She questioned me.

"My head is hurting a lot." I cried out, she placed me on the bed and clasped the chain on my neck. Suddenly it burned my heart, I screamed loudly.

"Stop!!" I bought my hands to move it away but mom caught my wrist tightly.

"Wait, for a minute it will go away." She said to me, I tried to hold my scream. It kept burning, I cried and finally stopped. I panted for air, I closed my eyes and too deep breaths.

It was just a dream, nothing real.........

"What did you see?" She asked me as she gave me a glass of water, I immediately gulped it up in a breath and looked at her.

"My hands were chained to something, I couldn't see anything. He was there behind me, hurting me. I had cuts and bruises all around my body. He violated me and then abused me." I said, I laid back on my mothers lap.

"Did he questioned anything." She stroked my hair gently, I nodded.

"I dont know what was the question," I said as I turned around.

"What was your answer?" She pulled me up and looked into my eyes.

"Yours!" I stated before laying down, he was so familiar.

"This can't happen," She got up and ran away, I pulled my legs to my chest and shivered. I looked around to see the window open, I immediately slammed it close and walked out of the room.

I felt scared but on the other hand I felt safe.....

I walked to the kitchen and pulled some ice cream out, I sat on the couch and started eating it. I am sure I wouldn't be able to sleep for the next few years.