TW: NON - GRAPHIC SA.
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𝐊𝐀𝐘𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒, 𝟏8
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past- 10 years ago.
it would always happen in the dark.
my uncle came in my room, laid beside me. spooning my body.
"t-tio?-"
"shh sobrino."
"w-w-what are you doing?"
"just let it happen."
"only for a little bit"
"tio?? no- stop- dont touch me like that-"
he made me do things to him.
and.
oh.
"kayden?"
"baby?" a muffled voice calls me
help.
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my body shoots up.
"kay? baby whats wrong??" siah asks me while my breath becomes heavier
tears streaming down my face.
"come here." siah pulls me into his lap.
"you were screamin.." he says as he wipes the tears from my face off, hugging me.
i feel so embarrassed..
"kayden."
i look up at him, "im not judgin you. okay?"
i nod and go deeper into his chest
we were sitting in silence when î finally started to speak up
"s-siah.." i mumble against him and he looks down at me
"yes?"
"i gotta tell you something.."
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𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐀𝐇 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐒, 𝟏𝟗
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I listen as he tells me what happened.
what his uncle did ta him.
what he would make him do.
i feel so fucking upset.
i triggered him.
his cries become louder than before,
i pull his head back into ma chest rubbin his back up and down
i kiss the top of his head gently.
"let it out amour. its okay." i muster in his ear as i rub his hair, his tears fall on my chest.
"i feel so d-dirty" he hiccups..
i squeeze him tighter.
"when i-i told my dad.. he told me.. it was my fault.."
"but you know thats not true right?" i question hopin to get an answer but he says nothin
"hey, look at me." i grab his face his tear filled eyes look back up at me
"it isnt your fault, it will never be your fault."
"you were only a kid."
"youn gotta worry about shit like that no mo"
"cause I swea I wont let anyone fuckin hurt you like that again"
"non sans mourir ensuite."
his tears start to dry up, he gives a slight smile at me as i wipe away his remainin ones.
hes the only person whos there for me
je tuerais pour lui.
"go back to sleep okay? im right here" i reasure him
"okay.." he mutters out layin his head on ma chest his legs wrapped around me.
i wait a few minutes for him to doze off before grabbin ma phone.
I got shit to handle.
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this was ass and im genuinely so fucking sorry for taking so long, ive been drained with school. i will try to release part 16 next week.
