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"Please let me out I have to use the bathroom!" She begged for the 18th time today

"Amara no" he said from the other side of the door

she cried falling on her knees by the door banging on it

"Charlie please!" she screamed

he sighed and opened the door looking down at wet face Amara she quickly stood to her feet

rushing pass him he grabbed her by her hair causing her to fall back letting out a yelp as she fell to the floor

"why are you running?" he asked looking down at her

"I have to pee!" she held her legs together as he let her hair go

Its been maybe a week since Charlie brought Amara into his house

she quickly got up rushing to the bathroom about to close the door but Charlie put his feet in the door way

"keep it open" he said crossing his arms by the door

"but-"

he gave her a warning look and she looked away from him going to use the bathroom she pulled her underwear down cringing to how Charlie was looking at her

she looked away from him as she used the bathroom wincing when she wiped herself

the first day of her being here was nothing compared to the second Charlie had his way with her many times and he kept at it since the second day

not once did he ease up on her down there

she flushed the toilet not looking at Charlie she washed her hands

"I would like to shower again" she whispered looking down

he grabbed her face "ask again properly"

she looked him in his brown almost black eyes "Can I take a shower?"

he squeezed her chin tightly making her wince "correctly Amara"

"Can I shower daddy" she gritted out

He smiled nodding letting her go

she removed his shirt from her body and pulled her underwear down

"i'll go put these in the washer for you" he smiled at her as she held her private parts

"remove your hands" his smile dropped "you know I don't like when you do shit like that" he squeezed his hands into a fist

she removed her hands from her chest letting them go as he smiled at her "i'll be back you know what to do"

he walked out and she turned the water on in the shower

Charlie didn't like hitting Amara but if that's what it took for her to listen to him then he would hit her but not as hard as he want to

She slid in the shower feeling the water run down her body closing her eyes for a few seconds she heard the door close

opening her eyes she saw Charlie removing his clothes from his body

getting in the shower she moved up wetting her hair trying to get away from him

" don't run from me Amara I don't bite" he said grabbing her waist pulling her close to him

her hair was half wet half dry while Charlie lathered her up with his soap

"Relax Amara" he kissed her shoulder rubbing himself against her bum

"I am" she said holding her body as he washed her back

"lie again" he turned her around wetting her hair as she looked up at him with tears in her eyes

"I don't want to be here Charlie please"

"you think I like hurting you?" Charlie asked moving her hair out of her face she flinched

"n-no"

"I wanted for us to be happy Amara" he washed her chest as he spoke to her she blinked a few times as he made his way down to her core

"We can if you just let me go"

"you promise?" he looked down at her

she nodded not looking up

he pushed her up against the wall rubbing her sensitive spot

she shook her head "No Charlie not today please" pushing him back a little bit

"No?" he asked a little bit hurt

Amara looked at him seeing that his eyes darken

"No I don't want to-" she removed his hand away from her core and pulled away from him

He got out of the shower slamming the door behind him

Getting out of the shower Amara sat at the end of his bed after she dried off and put her hair in a tight up bun waiting for her only pair of underwear to finish drying

Charlie walked back into the room looking down at her as he got closer he took his shirt off

"Charlie what-"

he pushed her back on the bed removing the towel from around her

"I said No!" she pushed him off of her "gosh Charlie stop acting like a psychopath" she got up from the bed covering herself up again

Charlie sat there on the bed triggered by the word Psychopath he closed his eyes balling his hands into a fist

Amara noticed this and rushed out of the room locking the door so he wouldn't come out

she ran around his house looking for her clothes and phone as he banged on the door

struggling to put the dress on correctly she fixed the straps one last time and saw her phone on the table

"come on come on" she mumbled looking for her shoes as she put on now dry underwear from the dryer

"fuck it" she mumbled

Charlie kicked the bedroom door open with all his force and ran down the hall towards the door

He grabbed her by her hair making her yelp

she fumbled with her phone as he pulled on her hair she tried to call 911 quickly

"911 what's your emergency?"

"HEL-"

Charlie covered Amara face quickly letting her hair go and grabbing the phone standing over her with his knees on her forearms pinning her to the floor as one hand held the phone and the other cover her mouth

"hello?" the operator asked impatiently

"hello? so sorry my child was playing on the phone again" he calmly said pushing harder on Amara fore arms as she fought to get up

Tears were running down her face to her ears

she watched Charlie try to convince the operator that everything was fine as she tried to scream

Charlie quickly hung up the phone and got off of Amara

she sat up quickly pulling away from Charlie he stood with his back facing her looking at her phone

"The more stupid shit you do the worse it will be for you" he mumbled turning slightly towards her

he grabbed her neck tightly

she started to swing at him fighting him off she punched him in his left eyes he retracted quickly holding his eye

"You'll pay for that" he held his eye looking at her

A/N

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