Guts

I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing.

"What?" I groaned as I put the phone up to my ear.

"Well... good morning to you too," a female voice grumbled.

"Who is this?" I asked, and I sat up.

"You don't recognize your own sister's voice?" Elizabeth asked, and I could only picture a smirk on her face.

"No. You never call," I said, "why are you calling?"

"To ask you how you've been," she said.

"I've been just fine," I said quietly as to not wake Jack. The bedroom door then opened, revealing Jackie.

"Who are you talking to, mommy?" She asked, and I smiled.

"Just a second, sweetie, okay?" I asked, and she backed out of the room.

"Who were you talking to?" Elizabeth asked.

"It's none of your business," I said as the bed shifted beside me.

"It's definitely my business," Elizabeth said.

"Since when?" I asked.

"Becca? Who are you talking to?" Jack asked as he slowly sat up. His voice was thick with sleep, so his words were somewhat slurred.

"My sister. Who can't keep her nose out of anyone's business," I said loudly so she could hear me.

"Returning back to your old ways, huh? No wonder that son of a bitch raped you, Rebecca. You're fucking pathetic. He saw you as an easy target, and he got what he wanted. So don't say that I can't keep my nose out of anyone's business," Elizabeth said sternly, making tears well up in my eyes. Jack saw them, so he took the phone from me as I controlled a sob.

"Listen here. Rebecca isn't anything you said to her. She's wonderful, beautiful, fucking amazing, and if you can't see that, then I'm sorry. She is everything to me, so don't you go around making her cry, got me?" Jack asked and I looked at him.

"I'm Jack, Rebecca's fianceé. Now go fuck yourself," Jack growled, and he hung up.

"Jack," I whispered, and he looked at me, and his expression softened.

"What did she say to you?" He asked.

"She told me that I'm pathetic, that it was no wonder Brandon raped me, because apparently I'm an easy target," I said, desperately trying not to sob. Jack pulled me into his arms, and he rubbed my back soothingly. That word, fianceé, it was nice to hear.

"If she calls you again, don't answer, okay?" Jack asked, and I nodded.

What a great way to wake up.

Notes

Chapter Thirty-Three!

Title Cred: Disturbed

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