I STABBED MY UNCLE
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Story Written By Dave Sun
Episode 12
After I finish making the call, I bring out the exercise book and pen and jot down everything, off the phone back and hide both the things after making sure I lock my door from the inside and leaving the key in his hole. The monster might decide to use an extra key.
I snored off immediately after my back touched the soft foam. I later wake up after enjoying much in my dreams. I entered the washroom as I cleaned up. I unlock the door as I came face to face with my uncle.
He was with a hammer, did he really want to use it on the door? I thought. He saw me coming out of the door, from the look at his face I know instantly that he was fury, and he went back to drop the hammer.
I looked and it was nighttime already. Wow, I really slept for a long time. Of course, I was so exhausted, and it has been long, I have some peace of mind.
Where's the phone? He queried, which I pretended like I didn't hear what he was saying! He might slap me again, but I have to bear for quite a time and also take the risk.
I asked you a question Natasha and I wouldn't dare repeat myself again?
I walked pass him as I sat down on the couch, I don't know where the nerve comes from, but I think I love the new me. He walked to my front and stood there as he asked again which I pretend not to hear him, uttered him which I was just agape at him with my innocent face.
How many is this? He raised 3 of his fingers, which I just stare at him just like that. He was now angry as he comes back with a paper sheet and write down some words as I read.
It's time to play deaf with him, I'll now frustrate him; he thought that he's wise while I'm smarter. I look at his fingers as I counted and said.
It's 5 fingers. I rubbed my eyes. “No, it's 6; oh yeah, it is 3fingers.” I smiled without gazing at him. He was now panicked as I was happy within. I stood up and headed to the kitchen dishes out his food and put on top of the table, I eat and stop at fourth spoon and then take a look at him.
He was just staring at me without blinking and then walked to the fridge.
How dare you touch my milk? He yelled at me and then hit his forehead. What is the need of shouting when you can't even hear me, idiot.
He removed the remaining milkshake as he takes it to the table as he command me to eat with him.
I was surprised as I smiled, I carry spoon and join him. Only one day remaining and I will be out of this place. I saw him writing down something again in the paper.
Don't even think I've started developing some soft spot for you, I'm trying to figure out what makes me sleep. So eat with me. He wrote it down on the paper, which I read it and relax.
God really knows the way to saved his daughter, that's why he makes me smart in this kind of situation.
You aren't sleeping until I figured it out! He added, which I became frightened by his word.
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EPISODE 13
After we finish eating as I clear up the place, uncle Steven sat down on the couch as I sat down on the other side. He commanded me not to sleep until he figured out.
I was enjoying the movie when I gaze at uncle Steven, who was already snoring. I laughed out so hard as I rushed to my room, to bring out the phone and run back to the living room again. I snap him in that position and do a little tour on what happening, videoing everything. I switch off the phone and hide it well.
I know time isn't on my side, but what can a young girl of 16year old do? I was smart in school, my academic performance was good. My parents were proud of me. So I just have a little knowledge to do what I have to do now.
I had a quick bathe as I wear my pajamas and say a prayer before laying down to sleep. I was awake by a knock in my door. It was like someone was trying to break in, and then it dawns on me that uncle Steven had found out.
Oh, no! I exclaimed. Is it morning already, I asked myself as I looked through the window, seeing that the morning will soon reach?
Why will he wake up now, uh? I'm more scared right now.
Open this door, Natasha, or I'll break it now? It's an order, I say, open up this door. My uncle's voice echoing through which I was now afraid the more.
What will I do? Natasha thinks. I said to myself.
My suddenly remember my phone as I switch it on immediately, I turn on the airplane, as I press video, I need a clear clean video as evidence, but the question is: Where I'm I going to hide it?
The banging of door continue which seems like the animal isn't giving up at all! I opened the wardrobe wide as I prayed to God. I pressed audio as it started videoing. I was satisfied that it will view everything in the room.
I open the door as I receive a hard slap on my face which I fall down on the floor.
So you'd think that I wouldn't figure it out, eh? How dared you drug me, how could you, Natasha, after everything?
He slapped me again as I cry out, he started laughing at me then picked up the knife and straight it out toward me.
You know what, I know your trick now so that I won't be sleeping with you every night anymore but every morning by this hour.
But why uncle, why will you be having s-x with me, your niece, why? I yelled out; I really suffered in his hands.
Nothing, young girl's v@g.ina are always the best, especially the ones who have never done it before just like you. I have been doing it and I have connection, so no police can arrest me. So if you think that you'll run to police station to lay complaint after this I will give you a go ahead and can even take you there by myself, and you can try your luck. He said boasting about it.
I sat down weeping, what an evil person, how many girls out there who had been molested by someone like him. I pity them because the law, especially the police, who is always your friend, can't help you.
I cry out, I know how they feel because I'm also a victim of these men's. I feel the same way they do. Some men's like my uncle aren't supposed to live, they are monster with no feeling, they should be killed, the law enforcement is not helping at all.
They need to organize and reach out to these girls who were being molested by their uncle's and married men. Some are maids and slaves. Their wives might think they are the ones wanted to destroy their homes, not knowing that their husbands are the evil one.
How can they live on? How can the victims escape their nightmare for the rest of their lives on earth? This is evil, pure evil, and now we are all in traumatic experience.
✎𝐓𝐁𝐂… .
I cried writing this particular episode!
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