SILENCE! [OLD VERSION]

🤐 SEVEN 🤐

It's been two weeks since I found out about Uncle Barry.

God! He's worse than dad.

I'm not sure how Aunt didn't get torn along with her hymen.

Uncle Barry was a sex addict.

You saw right.

I suffer every single day of my life.

I still manage to read through all the pain.

If I can get into college by next month then I'll be happy.

Sometimes we have sex three to four times a day and each thrust is like feeling needles tearing up your insides.

I can't even seem to close my legs anymore because they've been fucked to a stupor.

That's not all.

I got sick the first time he made me take in his thing and when I tasted the cum or whatever they call it, I threw up.

But he didn't stop there.

He wanted me to get used to it so everyday I give him a blow job before I go to school.

And once we almost got caught by his wife when I was about to give him a blow job.

I was so happy that I didn't have to give him a blow job.

Getting to school, I was called by the principal when I was in the middle of writing my finals.

I  found out it was my wonderful Uncle. 

He told the principal he had something important to tell me and well we went to the janitor's closet and I gave him a blow job.

Though all this might happen, I never forget to tell my only friend.

My diary.

My diary who has been there from the beginning.

Plus the fact I found out my dad threatened all the guys from junior high to back off.

He also killed two guys once.

Then I thought it was robbers just like everyone thought only to find out my dad had hired those robbers.

If I can remember clearly, Walter was my first kiss and I was so happy.

I was in eight grade and well I told everyone at home only to find out he was dead the next day.

The next time someone told me he liked me, I was in tenth grade and I made sure to keep it a secret this time except that I didn't know that my dad had also terminated him also.

How he found out, I don't know but I seriously hope this doesn't follow me to college unless I know I'm dead for sure.

I closed my eyes as the dull sensation between my legs increased.

I managed to grab the painkiller and drowned the last tablets with a glass of water.

Returning back to studying, I heard my door open and close and I could hear the key jingle softly.

I didn't have to look up to know who stood in front of me.

And yet again, I had to read that night through the pain.

A/N: One more chapter to go.