Chapter Six
As Thomas entered the abandoned house, Veronica's screams filled his ears. She was naked on the table, Joey and Ethan fucking the shit out of her ass and cunt. Blood was smeared across her face from where Chad, her brother, had broken her nose.
Thomas took of his clothes and glared at her. “You are the last sister to endure this punishment. How does it feel?”
She sobbed as the guys moved away and allowed Chad to stand between his baby sister's spread legs. “Please, Chad. Stop.”
He grinned. It was the most evil look that Thomas had ever seen. And as he jabbed his huge cock deep into her, she cried harder than Thomas had ever heard. He fucked her with the worst kind of brutality. He slammed her around, fucking her ass and pussy until they were raw. It was the most beautiful sight to see his plan come to life as Thomas watched.
After spraying her with his semen, Chad back away. Thomas leaned over her as he slid inside her. She was more loose than he expected, but he made do with it. But just as he came, she swung at him. To feel her fist connect with his jaw made Thomas' blood boil. He back away and let the others hold her down.
He pulled a long knife from his pants and knelt between her legs. Her screams were instantaneous. “You fought back. That's something the others didn't do. Emily simply killed herself to escape the pain. You should have tried that route. Simpler.”
Chad grinned as Thomas pressed the blade against Veronica's shaved cunt. “Cut her, Thomas. Make her bleed.”
The words echoed over and over in Thomas' mind as he fucked Chad's sister with the blade. Her screams were loud at first, but became gargled as blood filled her mouth. She was dead within minutes. Blood pooled around them. “It's over,” Thomas said, not looking at his friends.
As the sirens sounded outside, Thomas knew that his life was over. He had ruined so many futures. But the plan had been worth it. As he thought about the hell those girls had caused, he smiled at the memories of their punishments.
He couldn't go to prison, though. They would kill him for sure. But they would torture him first. So as the cops kicked in the door, he blew his brains out. It was finally over.
Epilogue
Thomas' parents never got over what had happened. Their daughter had committed suicide after confessing to everything in a letter. Thomas had raped her for months. And he had raped all those other girls. Now he too was dead. Shot himself as the cops busted into the abandoned house.
Chad was killed too. He grabbed Thomas' gun and was shot down by the police. So his parents had to face the deaths of both children as well. But seeing their daughter raped and mutilated and murdered filled them with such hatred. They led all of the parents in filing charges on the remaining three boys.
Joey was sentenced to life without the possibility of parole. He hung himself to years later, after many beatings in the state penitentiary. Wesley's parents had him admitted to a mental institution, where he stayed for the remainder of his life. And Ethan was sentenced to fourteen years in prison. He would forever be a sexual predator.
As the months went by after the deaths, the girls got to know each other. Haley went on to become an advocate for women who were raped. Felicia wrote the book about their experiences and the things they had learned by it all. Jessica was made to endure years of therapy, but eventually went on to live a happy life. Lauren, destroyed by the rape, lost her sense of self control. She slept with every guy in school and got pregnant in her freshman year of college. But only one girl could never stop forgetting the deaths.
As Lisa knelt before Thomas' grave, tears filled her eyes. “I loved you,” she whispered.
None of it had been his plan. She had been the one to suggest the guys rape their sisters. It had seemed safe enough. She would hold onto the pictures and videos if any of the girls told. But they never did. Thomas lost control. What was meant to be a lesson in respect became a need to hurt people.
Lisa sat two roses on the grave. “One from each of us,” she said.
She rubbed her giant pregnant belly. It had been nine months since the night she allowed all of the guys to rape her. She knew that Gary would get shot for his words, but it shocked her. Still, she loved Thomas. And she had promised to keep their child. “I love you,” she said, and walked away.
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