I and Sylvester's friendship was still going well but I was noticing some stupid attitudes from him . He usually acts as if I am his husband and I don't like that because I am not gay and I also started thinking that he was gay. He will usually peck me on my cheek before I sleep and anytime he sees me around the house during the day .
One night he said I should meet him in his room before I go to sleep and when I went to his room he did something very disgusting . He kissed me on my lips and tried to go deeper but I pushed him away and he dragged me to his bed and asked me to have gay sex with him or else he will lie against me that I tried to kill him and I know that attempted murder is a serious offence in GREAT BRITAIN and if I don't have a good lawyer I will be given a death sentence but I said no and then he drew out a knife from under his bed and slashed his body in different parts and put the knife in my hand and then he started shouting
"MURDERER" "MURDERER" and everybody in the house came running to his door .His parents and the other slaves in the house and they were banging his door and he crawled to his door and opened it and to everybody's surprise they saw me .I was still Dumbfounded he then said that I was gay and I threatened to kill him if he does not have gay sex with me and he refused then his mother started shouting that she knew I was no good and other nasty words then Sylvester said "mom,can you just stop shouting and take me to the hospital ".
They took him to the hospital and they said that his wounds were deep and his parents got angry and called the police and that is how i got here six months ago . One day I heard that a very rich slave trader died after he returned from a trip to west Africa for the first time in thirteen years. I was happy and remembered the curse. Later I was taken to the court to be tried and since I didn't have a lawyer and no lawyer was volunteering because I am black ,they were on the winning side while Sylvester was receiving treatment for his self afflicted deep wounds .one month ago I was taken to the court again but it was just to give me my sentence and I was to be killed by hanging .why?,for attempted murder but, there was something fishy about it and there was something fishy about it. Last two weeks I was told by one of the warders that has a friend in the legal firm that the judge preceding over my case works and he (the warder's friend) said that he heard the judge and Sylvester talking on the phone but what he got was that Sylvester was the one who told the judge to give me that sentence and he rewarded him handsomely. I was shattered, so sending me to jail was not enough for him so he decided to kill me too. But the Taboo curse works very well yesterday morning ,I heard that the son of the education minister Mr.Carter named Sylvester has died and the autopsy report stated that he died of infected wounds and blood cancer. I laughed and said that at least he died before I did so we would both meet in heaven but I remembered that heaven is for the pure in heart and not for the wicked who will spend the rest of their lives in hell and I am pretty sure his friends are gay too. I smiled and thought I should write my story and keep in my room as entertainment for the next person that will use this room. Straight forward and goryTHE END........................
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Historical FictionA boy taken away as a slave finds love and hatred in a new world with his gods at his back