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“Where is your authority now Dad? Come down and beat me now.” He screamed and cursed me for a demon from hell as he was pinned to the ceiling. Then I let him go and watched him crash to the ground. He jumped up and tried to attack me hands held out in front like he was going to try and choke me again and I froze him where he stood. “You can’t touch me unless I let you Dad. But I can touch you.” I reached inside of his pain receptors and tweaked them so that his whole body felt like it was on fire from the inside out. “Burn Daddy Dear. Burn in the fires of Hell that you tried to send me too.”NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.
He screamed so loud that I could hear the officers outside the door trying to get inside. But my telekinetic hold on the door stood. They called for someone to get the swat team to breach the door. I knew my time was short. So, I shoved dad back into the chair and had the cuffs slither up and lock back on his arms. Then I quieted his screams and removed the pain. Once we were both sitting, I pushed and told him that he wouldn’t be able to shut up to everyone how his son was actually a demon. How he’d tell them he’d tried for years since his son was ten to beat the demon out of him but nothing worked. He wouldn’t be able to mention anything about what he’d seen with mom or Charlotte, but he’d see it every night as he tried to sleep. He’d tell them that the demon in his son had done to him here in the room and that I’d made him fuck the pastor with demonic power.
In other words, I made sure my father would sound like a raving lunatic. Then I unlocked the door and released him. As the door popped open with the force of the officers pushing against it my dad screamed and cursed at me straining to reach me and choke me. Every single one of the officers saw him with spit flying, almost foaming at the mouth, accusing me of being a demon. I looked heart broken and went to the door when they asked me to leave. I turned and spoke to my dad “I love you dad, I hope they can help you get well.” Then I pushed one last thought at my dad that he needed to fuck every man he saw and have them fuck him. As I walked to where Janice was waiting, I heard dad trying to get the cops to fuck him and let him fuck them.
After a few minutes a man came in carrying a doctor’s bag and entered the room where my father was still raving about demons and needing to be fucked and to fuck. Then shortly everything went quiet. The doctor and captain of the police force approached Janice and I. “I’m sorry Miss Snyder but it seems like your client has had a complete psychotic break. We’ll have to admit him to the psych ward and recommend he be committed until he can be declared competent to stand trial.”
Janice nodded. “I understand, I’ll petition the judge Monday to appoint one of his family as power of attorney over him and his assests. I’m sure they’ll be willing to sign any commitment papers you need signed.” She turned and looked at me “Isn’t that right Greg?”
“I hung my head and then nodded. “Of course, whatever needs to be done to help him get well.”
The captain looked at me with pitty. “Son I hate to ask this but before we medicated him your father said that he and the pastor of the church regularly tried to beat the demon out of you is that true.”
I acted scared. “They were just trying to help me they said.”
The captain’s eyes narrowed. “How did they try to help you Greg?”
“I don’t want to get anyone in trouble Captain they were just trying to help.”
“Did they hurt you trying to help you?”
“They said that they had to whip the demon out of me. It didn’t even hurt after a few years.”
The captain’s jaw worked. “Where did they do this at?”
Dad would stirp me at home and beat me with a white leather belt it’s still in his dresser, I think. Then once or twice a month I’d be taken to the church, there’s a room in the basement with three locks on it that the pastor and elders called the purification room. It had a bed and a cross with straps attached to it like a big x they’d strap me to that cross and use whips or rods and if they thought I’d been particularly evil a cat of nine tails was used to scourge the devil out of me.”
“Jesus Christ.” The captain turned to a uniformed cop standing behind him. “Jackson get a forensic team and swat together. I’m calling Judge Henderson for a search warrant. We’re raiding the First Holiness church as soon as the warrant is issued.”
“Do you need us anymore Captain?”
“I need Greg to come into an interrogation room and repeat what he just told me for the record.”
I looked up playing up the scared whipped teen look. “Am I in trouble? Did I say something wrong?”
The Captain put his hand on my shoulder. “No young man, but very wrong things have been done to you. I promise that every man who hurt you will pay for what they did to you.”
“But they were trying to help me.”
“No son, they weren’t. But I’m going to help you now. Come tell me your story again and then you can go home.”
I looked at Janice and she nodded. She knew what I was doing but as my slut she kept her mouth shut and played her part. “Can I sit with him Roy?”
“You’re his family’s legal counsel aren’t you?”
“You know I am.”
“Then I can’t keep you out, can I?”
She smiled and followed us into the interrogation room. Forty-five minutes later we were leaving as the Captain called the judge to obtain a warrant for the church. He asked that Janice bring the belt to them in a plastic bag to enter as evidence in the case as well. When we left I had Janice drive me straight to the church. There I found the pastor and elders all sitting just outside the room they called the room of purification. When they saw me, they started to stand but I pushed them all. “Stay seated and silent. When I leave you will forget that I was here tonight and go about whatever it was you were about to do. When the police show up you will not be able to run away but will calmly obey what they say. You will also not be able to lie to them and will answer fully in as much detail as you can any questions they ask you.” I could see them try to resist my commands, so I pushed harder. As I looked in the pastors eyes, I caught a flash of relief that I hadn’t asked what they were doing. So, I pushed again. You can’t lie to me either and will answer any question I ask fully too.”
It was then I remembered something my sister had said about the pastor trying to convince her that she needed to let him purify her. “What do you do to purify the girls in the church?”
What they told me made me angry as I’d ever been. They would take girls as young as twelve and basically rape them repeatedly to cover them in their holy seed to purify them from the stain of Eve’s sin. That’s when I noticed the locks were off the purification room and the bed suddenly made since. “Who’s in that room right now?” Pastor James smiled. “My daughter Chastity. She turned eighteen today. So tonight, is the night of her purification. Her mother wouldn’t let me purify her before now.”
Oh, hell no! There was no way that I was going to let these bastards rape the preacher’s virgin daughter on her eighteenth birthday. “Would your wife let you purify her now if she knew what you were doing?”
“No, but she is gone on the women’s retreat. When she returns my daughter will have already been purified by our holy seed.”
I wanted to go in that room and free her, but I knew I couldn’t. I wasn’t going to let them touch her either. So, I pushed again harder than ever at each of them. “You will continue to prepare for the purification ritual, but you will take your time. None of you will touch Chastity or even be able to get an erection to purify her. You’ll still be out here preparing when the police come and pastor you will ask them to leave while you finish purifying the girl in the room. When they ask you will again answer truthfully forgetting that I was here.”
Then I walked into the room to see Chastity tied to the bed completely naked. I covered her with a sheet. “Chastity, why are you here?”
“Dad said I had to be purified that it was time.”
“Do you know what they are going to do to you?”
Tears were running down her face. “Yes, but what can I do? They’re our elders we’re supposed to obey them in everything.”