Indistinguishable.
Bang! Thud, thud...thud, thud...thud.
I closed my eyes tight, trying to feign sleep. I hoped to God it looked like I was sleeping.
Knock, knock.
No, please...go away, I thought. Just leave Christina alone tonight, she hasn't done anything.
The door creaked open and I heard him stumble as he staggered toward Christina's bed.
"Babygirl...are you awake?" He asked as he shook her shoulder gently.
Leave her alone, please, just leave her be. See, she's sleeping already. Can't you see that? Just leave her alone.
He shook her a bit harder, "Babygirl, wake up now. Daddy needs you." He reeked of cheap liquor; I could smell it from here.
Stay asleep, please Chris...stay asleep.
Chris's eyes fluttered open, and she smiled faintly at our father, then she realized who it was.
He smiled softly at her, and that made me think that he wouldn't touch her tonight. Maybe tonight he had a conscience.
I was wrong.
"Babygirl...daddy needs you to do him a favor. Now, you know daddy loves you...well, he just wants to show you how much he loves you."
He reached for her shirt and she cowered away from his touch. He frowned at her, ripped her shirt from her body and slapped her. She whimpered as he began kissing her roughly on the mouth. Christina tried to push him off, but he was stronger, and grabbed her wrists as he bit her breasts. He tore off her underwear and thrusted inside her. She cried out in response, desperately trying to escape from him. She looked at me for help, pleaded me with her eyes to save her from the monster on top of her.
All I did was watch her suffer.
Watch as our father raped his 14 year old daughter right in front of her twin sister.
He's always been like this, since the accident I mean. The accident that took his wife from him. I guess he just wants to feel loved again.
Fucking sick bastard.
Father finishes, and quickly staggers out of our room, just barely wasting time to turn back and whisper, "I love you, babygirl. Sleep tight."
He deserves to go to hell for what he just did.