I STABBED MY UNCLE
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Story Written By Dave Sun
EPISODE 14 [SEMI-FINAL]
Crying wouldn't help Natasha, I'm doing it now, and I don't care how you feel, you have passed your limits.
He said and high jacked and threw me in the bed which I couldn't do anything, I watched how my he removed his trousers as I stared at what was in between his legs.
I cover my eyes immediately, is this really what this monster used on me? No wonder it was so painful, it really hurt me down there making my v@gihna sore, I barely walk, it was so long and curvy. I was now scared, and I couldn't let him have his way towards me again.
I could hear his mockery laughter as he climbed the bed after wearing something which I don't know of, he tore off my dress and my pant with a knife he always used to threatened my life which I try to cover my pride with my hand.
I saw it before. He said and started kissing all over my body, he sucked my bre@sts as then I don't know when the courage came to me then next thing I realized was seeing uncle Steven stabbed; I was with a knife, and he was holding the place which I stabbed him.
He stood up and headed to the door, trying to open it when I rushed towards him between a twinkle of an eye and stabbed him again in another place, he scream while was crying, of course enough is enough, I couldn't bear it anymore. I have to do what's on my mind, and that's precisely what I have done.
I took the law into my hands, I don't even know how I did it, well I must admit it I feel so good, so special, not because I stabbed my uncle but because I'm now freed from the trap of an animal who I called uncle that had imprisoned me.
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What have you done to me? My uncle asked as he was bleeding out blood from where I stabbed him three times.
I stood, shedding tears, I couldn't say anything as I watched him bleed to death. My hands were full of blood as I dropped the knife and sat down on the bed, sobbing.
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EPISODE 15 [FINALE]
I heard a loud bang as I looked up and saw my parents standing by the door, my father's back was facing me, only my mother and my bestie were now hugging me.
They covered my body immediately with clothes, I was shocked, how on Earth did they reach here so faster than I expected.
I kept on crying as the police walked inside the house, it was now dawning on me that I messed up, this was happening! This is how I will spend the rest of my life, in jail. Crying out loud that I used my hands to destroyed myself.
It all happened when I decided to spend my holiday with one of my uncle's in the city, just afraid of being stabbed by a knife by my uncle and I had to agree on what he had to do.
I'll have run away, but his eyes were everywhere, the police were only his friends, I stared at the police cover up uncle Steven's body as the females one helped me to wear my dress and cuffed me.
I told my bestie that I have my evidence, the exercise book and the phone which I directed her, and I know that she saved the video.
Three weeks gone, I was still in the prison, all hope was gone, I had to accept of what I am becoming. A murderer at the age of 16. An innocent young lady. Of what I push myself to do; I wouldn't have, but I have no other choice.
I sat down leaping on the wall of the prison, hearing laughter from the other side, I couldn't go outside the court, I'll only eat, visit the washroom and then headed back to my cell.
I was sad, lonely, and upset with my life, I even tried to commit suicide, but the mind I used in stabbing my uncle was no more. I prayed to God for a miracle, please help your daughter!
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I know my parents are trying their best, sometimes they visit, I don't have to blame them. I'm at fault here, I take all the blame for myself.
I stood in the court as they passed down judgement on me. I'm so young for this, what can I do when the deed is already done?
Furthermore, I was waiting patiently for my judgement to be announced because to me all hope was gone. If only I didn't kill my uncle all of this wouldn't have happened but in other case the reason he molested me.
The judge, jurywoman were there to address on my case, it was good and my bestie father, Mr. Anthony, really helped a lot. I'm grateful to him.
From my evidence, it seems like I was not the only one whom uncle Steven molested, their mothers were all on my side to set me freed. I don't know how Mr. Anthony did it, but I thank God that after everything I was now free, free to walk the Earth again, free to breathe the fresh air.
I was back to school, but things were now different, the news of how I stabbed my uncle seems to remained forever on the channels. I lived the rest of my life with a very dangerous ruefulness nightmare.
I decided to form a group to fight against molested young girls, I have a strong foundation and greatest support and the organization was all over the globe.
Those who were being molested, be strong out there and try to reach out; don't give up no matter what! My name is Natasha and this is my story.
*Signing out*
Story Written By © Dave Sun
THE END!
02/02/2024
Dedicated to my aunt Mrs. Ekereobong Gilbert.
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