Holla Everyone!

So, this is exactly where we start everything.

This story would take you to the past... Past of ERICKSON ROERIG; RUTH WALKER and all the other characters in here.

Well this one should be dictated by Ruth to Brian but since we are dealing with the past... Why not write it in a bookish manner having POVs?!

Anyways, This is very important for everyone to read 'Book ONE: TOYED BY THEM: The Toying'

before reading this one.

But even if you read this one first, I don't think exactly there is anything you would miss out 👀

Anyways....

"TOYED BY THEM: The Beginning"

He left me alone at the London Airport, wanting me to go back to my home and meet my husband, Brian Lewis.

My husband: who has no idea of the things that happened to me. My past. The Dark and Horrible past that I had.

Watching me coming out of nowhere after as long as eleven and a half month, he wanted to know what exactly happened to me!

And Hence, I'm telling him everything.

This is how it started.

This is... THE BEGINNING of HIM and THE END of ME!

\*\*\*CONTENT WARNING\*\*\*

So, Here is the ONE AND ONLY Warning that I'll be putting up for this book.

There is a lot... A LOT of MATURE and ABUSIVE contents in this book which can cause you to cringe. So, please avoid reading this if you cannot handle gooey dark shit for your own good!

I'm not much of an English speaker and ENGLISH is not my first language so there are bound to be a lot of spelling and grammer errors in between.

I believe that this book is the DARKEST and the most ABUSIVE book that I have EVER WRITTEN so please take this warning VERY SERIOUSLY as I'm not going to repeat my words ever again in the middle of writing the book.

I don't exactly do my research before writing anything.. I just write what comes to my mind so things can get weird and stuff too in between the lines. So sorry for every detail being skipped accidentally.

Also, this is the most lengthy, and complicated story that I have ever written, so be ready to be hooked into this book for at least a few months from now.

One VERY important thing which you need to keep in your mind before going through every single chapter of this book is that...

The title of this book is

"TOYED BY THEM", so, as the name suggests.. "the female lead of this book is going to be portrayed being "Toyed" by more than one man."

That's it for the time being.

Let's Dig Into This With No Delaying!

A/N: The first few chapters could be repetitive from the previous book... I'm including them here because that's important!

RUTH WALKER:

It was eight years ago when we decided to move from L.A. to New York City.

We used to be a happy family of four. Me, My dad, My elder Brother Rhys and My little brother Noah.

It all went down when after years my mom decided to show up at my doorstep.

She was a drug addict and a **********. She had a very high ammount of loan on her head and when she turned up at our doorstep, we had accept her and her loan.

.

.

.

"Honey, I'm sorry. I wanted to be there for you when you were growing up but I just couldn't! But now I wanna come back and patch those things up with you all!"

Mom said cupping my hands with hers.

I took back my hand right away. I don't want any relationship with this woman in my life anymore.

She has made our lives hell!

My elder brother Rhys got into smuggling because of her. My dad can no longer walk the streets of LA with his heads up because of her and me..?!

I don't remember the last time I acted like a teenager and not the woman of this house who takes care of every house job because her mother was busy drugging, drinking and sleeping with strangers.

"Jacob, I really want to come back!" She looked at my dad for support now.

"No you don't!" Noah suddenly got up very irritated. "You just want to come back because now you can no longer take money from all those people and enjoy getting loaded anymore!"

"NOAH?!"

Dad screamed at Noah and he flinched back a little, only to come back stronger.

"It's all her fault dad! My friends call me a slut's kid! She was never with me on my soccer practice, she never made me lunches, she never took me to school, she never attended any of my PTA's. Rhys and Ruth did all those things for me!"

Noah held my hand standing by me and Rhys feeling stronger.

"She is your mother Noah. Jennifer is the mother to all of you, Rhys, Ruth, Noah! We are all a family!"

"Well, I don't give a shit if she comes back or stays away! I can't imagine you being such a ***** dad!" Rhys said

He was high as shit on weeds in his 21 years of age at this moment now.

"Blah, she never even did those parental stuffs for me either and this is how I came off!" Rhys said pointing at himself.

He has the self realisation that he is fucking his life doing weeds all day long but he blames everything on the fact that mom was never there for us and does it anyway.

"I DON'T CARE! Even if she comes back, she would never be my mother! I would never consider her as my mother!"

Noah hugged my waist closely and said it back to her even more strongly,

"Ruth is my mother, not you, Jennifer Walker!"

"NOAH, STOP THAT!!"

Dad yelled again but Noah just replied with quick walk back to his room and a loud bang on the door.

Rhys got a text from somewhere and got up shoving his cellphone inside his pocket.

"Consider me out of this discussion too!"

"Rhys, where are you going now?" Mom asked him trying to be the mother she was not.

He shot her an eyebrow and snatched back his wrist that mom just held trying to make him stop.

"Oh you care, Mrs. Walker? Guess what? You're 21 years, 4 months and 17 days late to do that!"

He said and walked away lighting himself a cigerette.

"Ruth?" Dad turned to me now and looked at me with hopes.

"I don't know dad..." I looked at my mom who had tears in her eyes. I have seen them a lot now to make out if they were the fake or the real ones.

"...I don't really trust you!" I said it to mom.

"I would do everything it takes to be the good mother that you deserve honey!" Mom said trying to reassure me!

I looked at my dad.

Mr. Jacob Walker, the Dean of Loren's High, the man with pride. The only problem in his character was having a wife like Jennifer Walker. But then too this man was head over heels with her.

I envy my mother to have such a nice husband, who is ready to forgive her and try again for the seventeenth time now.

"If bringing her back to all our lives again is all you want. Fine, do it then! But you should know this that I'll never forgive you Mom!"

Mom gave me a broken smile, like she was hurt. But I really doubt if that's gonna be for long enough now.

My cellphone jingled with a text from Alan and I checked it open and smiled at the message.

'Today is one of those days when I miss you terribly and want to talk to you desperately! Come see me at Lakeview, I've got news!'

"I gotta go"

I said getting up scooping my bag.

"Wait, where are you going? I thought we were doing things together?" Mom said suddenly.

"Don't try to be my mom..."

I swayed my gaze at my father and he begged me with his eyes to make it stop. So I did, I can't hurt my father anyways. He has done a lot of taking care of me and Rhys all his life when mom was busy smoking weeds and having sex!

".....MOM!"

I finished my sentence with a little peace and got out of the house.

I know Noah would be hell bend angry when he'll realise what was the outcome of the talk we had. The woman who never considered us as her children was suddenly back into our lives as our mother.

This is going to be really frustrating.

"So my mom climbed her way back into my life again for the seventeenth time now!"

I said smoking the cigerette which Alan just passed around to me, staring out of the fencing made at the Lakeview, in order to enjoy the scenery of a lake surrounded by all these mountains.

"That dirty \*\*\*\*\*!"

He cursed and I shot him a glare.

"...uhh, I mean your mom!" He corrected his sentence and I scoffed.

"It's not like I can even deny calling her that!" I took a long sip of our cigerette and blew it over into the valley.

"She IS a \*\*\*\*\*!"

"Yea, but you should be a bit respectful towards her, you're into this world because of her!" He said.

"Like she did me wonders to give birth to me. My life sucks!" I said hatefully flicking the used cigerette aiming at the lake water we were both gazing at.

"Why would you say that?"

He said scooping up my bag.

That's what he does, doesn't bring his bag to school and carries mine around.

I know he is a little crack-head, but...

I love this crack-head!

"Nothing good about my life. I have a mother who is more like dead to me. My father works his \*\*\* off trying to fix the money debts my mom pushed us all into. An elder brother who's friends would come at home only to stare at my legs and a seven year old brother turned into my kid at the age 19, so young! Seems like a dead deal to me!"

"You've still got me!" He swayed his head at me and shot me with a cute smile, the usuals.

"And I can't love you more!" I said as we kissed walking on the streets just like that hand in hand.

<~~~\>

I got back home early and found the door unlocked. I switched on the lights looking around the house.

Strange, if somebody was inside the house, why were the main lights off?

"Noah?"

"Dad?!"

I called around but got no reply.

"Rhys? Are you there?"

I open the door to Rhys's room and didn't find him in either.

"Where is everyone?" I talked to myself and went back to the kitchen, only to find a sticky note from Noah on refrigerator door.

'Dad suggested a movie night with him and Jennifer, aiming to patch up things, like that would help!

If I am dead, tell the cops it was Jennifer who killed me!'

I read the note and the little cartoon of mom, that he drew with horns and fangs and puffed out hard.

"Hmm, so it's gonna be a dinner for two tonight!"

Talking to myself I started fishing out, looking for some pasta which could be cooked for me and Rhys and suddenly I felt a tight spank on my \*\*\*.

I turned around immediately as I was home alone right now, fear engulfing me and soon my eyes grew big as soon as I saw Ricco Morgan.

"Look who I ran into?" He smirked

"R-Ricco?" I started moving backwards as he kept creeping closer. I was soon pushed against the kitchen station with him hovering all over me.

"I've always heard about your mother being a slut at school but never knew that you would be Jennifer Walker's daughter!"

He said, wiping his thumb across my lower lip.

"Rhys would kill you if he knew you touched me!" I glared at him.

"You mean your money-less beggar brother?" He asked.

Rhys and Rico were both classmates. Rico was rich and Rhys was new to drugs. They made good company until Rico tried to lay his hands on me and Rhys broke his bones, sending him to hospital and far away from all our lives.

Rico didn't do anything to Rhys as a payback because Rhys didn't owe him anything. But now, we do.

All thanks to my mother, Jennifer Walker.

"Your mother owes us 70 million dollars. And I am here for the payback!" He said.

His knuckles slowly went down my bare arms as I hugged onto myself tightly.

"I don't have the money on me!"

"Neither does your mother!" He shrugged, "Anyway you guys are her family so the debt becomes all of yours too right?"

"What do you want?!"

"Let's come to a conclusion what say? You don't have to pay me back with the money. Just sleep with me tonight and I'll pay the money to my father from my own wallet?"

He swung away the locks falling around my ears and whispered into my ears, "After all, that's just how much your virginity should cost?"

My eyes grew big and I pushed him off of me but he grabbed onto both my wrists tighter.

"Don't be an ungrateful bitch!! What are you holding onto your pride for?! Your mother slept with my father, she slept with me too, why can't you bitch?! The sluttery runs around in your bloodline, doesn't it?!"

"No! LEAVE ME?!!" I screamed and slapped him tight across his face.

That slap was enough to get him enraged, to the point that he grabbed fistful of my hairs and started to drag me alongwith himself to Rhys's room and shoved me inside my bed.

"N-no!" He shut the door closed taking out a pair of condoms from his pocket.

"You never know when you get laid right?"

He smirked from the corner of his lips as I started to get up thrashing outside of the room but he held me back from my waist and shoved me back on the bed, getting at the top of me, using both his hands to rip off my dress off of my body.

"Please, no! HELP?!!!" I screamed and he shoved his fist over my mouth.

"Shut the \*\*\*\* up bitch! The daughter of slut is also a slut! And this is what a slut should do!"

He started grabbing onto my boobs tightly from over my bra as I tried hard thrashing my hands and legs around.

With all the commotion going on in here I never realised but someone just entered the house.

I hope that it's Rhys.

Taking a chance when he got busy with unzipping himself I bit his palm hard pressing against my mouth and as soon as he pulled back his hand in pain I started screaming for help.

"HELLLPP!!!"

He quickly got a hold of me and slapped my cheek hard and pulled ripping my bra off of me.

But before he could do anymore, the door to my room swung open and my brother was there at the door standing for my rescue.

"YOU DID NOT JUST TOUCH HER!"

Rhys glared at Rico as I took up the chance backing away and covering myself with the sheets.

Rico got down from the bed and spit the blood on his lips which he got in the middle of the part where him and I were struggling.

"Seventy Million dollars. That's what your mother owes us. Either you pay it in green or I'll just rape your sister! You know I've always like her tiny little \*\*\* and swollen lips!"

As soon as he completed that sentence Rhys punched his face hard.

"SHE IS MY FUCKING SISTER YOU BASTARD!"

Rhys pulled him outside of the room and they kept fighting, hitting each-other, swearing at each-other while I remained inside the room shaking inside my blanket crying, not knowing what to do next.

I could hear the swearing and punching, smashing of furnitures and other stuff. It was a mess out there.

Finally after sometime I collected my senses and called the police.

That was the stupidest thing to do as they would even arrest my brother, but I just want everything to stop.

.......

"Callin 911, what's the emergency!"

"There's a man who broke into my house and tried to rape me. My brother walked in time and that man is hurting him. Please send some help, PLEASE!"

........

I don't know what happens next. All I know is that the Morgan's are not the only people my mother has taken money from.

And living with my mother, was not safe for either of us.

RUTH WALKER:

It has been a month now.

We have moved to New York City from Los Angeles after paying off all the debt of my mother's taking money from a very powerful family called, "Roerig"

Although I have never seen those people but of what I know about them, they are the richest people on earth. As much as he has money, the double is he powerful. The man of that family is the king of New York City and is a total monster in person. He was called Davidson Roerig.

Rhys contacted his dealer and he arranged his meeting with Decousta. It then took Rhys about three to four days to get Decousta to arrange a meeting with the second son of that family, Micheal Roerig.

Micheal Roerig was a drug addict and Rhys had some really deep knowledge of drugs. In moments they bonded well and Rhys was taken to the king, his highness Mr. Davidson Roerig himself.

Since the amount was in billions, Mr. Davidson wanted to do the dealing with my dad, an adult and not some college student like my brother was.

Mr. Davidson Roerig gave my dad the money with the ultimatum to pay off the money within a year or they would rip my dad's body apart and sell his organs to make money out of him. There was a contract made like that, which my

dad had even signed.

The ultimatum was too small but Mr. Roerig wasn't ready to lend us money on any other condition and looking at the urgency, Dad took the bait which had a huge huge risk involved with it.

According to the contract, if selling his organs won't cover up the expense he could take anything he wants that is owned by my father.

He asked dad to shift to New York City with family, and was appointed as the principal of Illyod High.

Illyod High, the richest and the best school in the city. It's a place where all the big shots have

studied from.

Since my dad was the new principal of this school it was an easy admission in Illyod High for me and my brothers, Noah and Rhys.

We had just shifted in the quarters of Illyod High, this aloof house that has been provided to us at the outskirts of the city with a complementary car and a 24x7 driver at his service. It was a very nice job and the perks related to this job were also beautiful.

Our new home in New York was really beautiful

Me and Noah had a battle of two hours last night fighting over who was going to take the only room upstairs and

thankfully, I won the argument and the

room forcing my baby brother to sleep in the closet.

Meanwhile dad and Rhys settled for the two rooms downstairs. Mom shifted with dad in his room.

Although this was a small house, but it

was better than our apartment back in LA, at least we will have some privacy and whole building to only us with a sweet little garden out in front along with a small store room outside.

We shifted the fortnight and today it was

the day we had to head to the school already.

Since, Rhys was in college run by Illyod High's name, he was going on a different building at a different time and had left already early in the morning.

I, was an eleventh grader. I had to go early at 6am in the morning meanwhile my brother Noah had his classes starting from 9 am in the morning.

So he was gonna stay back while I had to head to school with dad, being the principal himself!

"Ruth, just how long is it gonna be before you leave?" Dad screamed from downstairs and I'm sure I heard mom giggle from the kitchen.

She was trying to become a good typical home friendly mother. But things were still not okay between her and her kids. It's not gonna be so soon and so easy.

"I'm running late princess!" Dad yelled again.

"Two minutes dad!" I said blow drying my hairs, "I just gotta choose my outfit!"

"Gosh, you girls take so much time getting dressed really!"

Dad sighed and squat down before his eight years old son while Noah just played with his tablet laid down against his stomach on the floor of the living room.

"Just a suggestion big boy, whenever you have a girlfriend in future, never tell her the exact time of your departure."

"Why?" Noah asked, making an innocent face looking up at dad.

Even though Noah hated mom, but he truly loved dad. We all did. Our dad was our almighty. We owe him our whole lives.

"Tell her the time an hour before the actual one, that would just save the day for you! Now look at your sister, she takes so much time getting dressed!"

Dad again yelled looking upstairs, his words directed directly at me,

"Am I going to reach school before it ends today or not?"

"Come on Jacob!" Mom giggled at his words.

I climbed down the stairs in a hurry with an angry pout on my lips,

"Hey! I don't take that much time!!"

Noah chuckled looking at me and so did mom alongwith dad.

"Do I look okay?!" I asked Noah, putting on my earings, showing off my looks to him, " Or do I need a change?"

"You look pretty with whatever you wear baby!" Mom tried to jumble in between.

"I wasn't asking you Mrs. Walker!" I replied.

"At least you can call me mom?" She tried again.

"Really?! Mom?! You want me to call you mom? Do you even know the meaning of being a mother to someone?" I crossed my arms before my chest and started off shaming her with my words.

"The kids are the whole god damn world for a mother, but you-" I was about to say some more when dad grabbed me from my arm.

"Ohkay enough! No more fights now, I'm getting really late right now!"

Dad quickly said and pulled me into a tight, strong hug, "My daughter is the most beautiful girl in the entire world!"

"Yeah right! You say that even when I look like a dummy with a running nose in high fever!" I replied with a giggle.

Mom smiled briefly looking at me and dad sharing a happy moment. I wonder if she was really happy being sober from two months straight?

"That's because you really are the prettiest in my eyes!" Dad chuckled and I scoop up my bag but then I suddenly realises that I forgot my notebook.

"Oh Shit!" I slammed my palm against my forehead and excused myself from Dad's embrace running upstairs to my room. "I'll just come, give me two minutes!"

The three of them watched me leaving like that. Dad sighed and Noah chuckled.

"There goes another half an hour!" Noah closed in with that comment.

I head to high school feeling confident. Here's to a new life in a new city and a new beginning.

Although I really miss Alan, but that's okay. He just texted me the most beautiful good morning message.

'I am sending big kisses and a big smile to you so that your morning starts out with the love that you deserve!

I love you and I miss you thiiiiiiiiiiis much!"

I couldn't refrain myself from smiling after I read that message and called him, but he didn't pick up.

Maybe he is busy with his part of school, I'll try calling him later.

I was walking through my way entering through the school gates completely minding my own business scrolling through my cellphone, just then out of nowhere suddenly this stranger guy came and grabbed my face cupping inside his hands and mashed his lips on mine.

I was shocked and frozen on my feet right there but then the guy kissing me, pushed his tongue inside my mouth, which got me back to my senses and I pushed him away from me with all of my energy and looked at him in a complete mess.

"THE HECK IS YOUR PROBLEM DUDE?!"

He looked at me shocked.

"I'm so sorry but that was the dare to kiss the first freshman entering through the gate on her lips."

He pointed over to a group of biker guys behind him and I took a look at them.

There were three guys in total, two of them looked like the henchmen of the main guy standing there.

Wearing a leather jacket with a smirk pasted on his lips, he was like a devil but still looked sexy!

"By the way I'm Luke!" The guy suddenly said chirping happily as I just looked at the guy standing there in leather jacket

He was also looking right straight at me. It felt like he was trying to challenge me with his looks. He was laughing hard at me being so easy to be kissed by a stranger.

And his laughter, it hit right at my ego.

After I didn't replied to Luke for long he

sighed and was about to turn around and leave when I called out to him still glaring at that laughing biker jerk behind him with his other biker henchmen.

"Yup?"

Luke asked with hope, his face right before mone and I slapped hard across his face.

Luke stood there stunned staring at me, holding his palm against the cheek I slapped just now.

"Dare or not, I don't allow just anyone to kiss my lips just like that and get away with it!"

I glared at the laughing biker jerk who was supposedly the senior bully and the one to give him the dare and said that.

I may have slapped Luke, but it was an indirect answer to that laughing jerk whose face became serious too now after getting the slap.

I'm sure the biker guy understood what my glare meant and he jumped off his bike's tank.

I walked over from where he was standing giving him the cold stares throughout the way I was walking.

He was too full of himself too to break his eye contact with mine and so, as soon as I walked away from his sight walking behind his back, he made a sound.

"STOP!"

I know it was for me but I was the daughter of the principal of this school too, hence, I thought that I had the kind of power that way too.

Little did I know that things didn't work that way at Illyod High.

Here, the kings were someone else.

The people who I cannot afford to mess with at all!

I kept walking ignoring him through.

Although he never tried calling out to me

again, but I knew I was on his radar from

here on.