The Little Girl

This is a story of a little girl who has been beaten, raped, and stolen.

Hello. My name is Ruby. This is my story, you may think this is crazy. But it's true. (Fiction story)

It was a normal day I guess. I was the airport with my mom when it all happened. I was only 5 at the time but I remember it like it was yesterday.

I was the airport with my mom about to go on a trip to Disney Land for the first time. I was so excited! My mom (Amber) had to go to the bathroom real quick. So I waited outside the door waiting for her to come out. I got bored and started to wonder around the airport. There were loads of people, soon I was lost in a crowd. I was screaming for Amber but no one could hear me over all the roars of the other people.

Then suddenly, I was grabbed by my hand. "Mommy?!" I said startled. No one answered. I looked up to find a man. An older man. He had grey hair pulled back in a pony tail. No beard but rough skin. Wearing all black. Then we were outside. The man said his name was Albert. Albert said he was a nice man. Being the little kid I was, I let him put me in his car. Soon we were on the highway. Then, I started to realize my mommy wasn't there. I asked Albert where she was, he said "ohh honey, you don't need her anymore" that was when I realized I would never see her again. I screamed, and started crying. He slapped me acrossed the face. That shut me up. He said if I do that ever again he would make my butt bleed. It was about 4 hours until we pulled into his house. Albert grabbed me by my hair and dragged me inside. We got inside and I asked for a drink. He said ok sweetie. I started to think he was nice.

I got my "water" and started drinking it, 5 minutes later I passed out. He drugged me. I remember being in the bathroom, naked.

Finally I woke up to find me laying on a bed all the way naked with a fat man on me. It was Albert. He was naked too. I asked him what he was doing and he said "SHUTUP!" My stomach hurt so bad. He was hurting me badly. I started to cry. And finally he stopped. I was screaming and crying when suddenly Albert stuck a needle in my arm, I quickly fell asleep.

He done this for about 5 years straight. By now I was 10 years old and Mother Nature was kicking in. So when I was on my period, it was the only time I was free from the rape.

But he would not buy me pads or tampons. So I had to wear this weird diaper or sit on a bucket all day. He fed me but not often. About 3 times a week. Albert gave me raw steak. GROSS! He would hit me if I ever got in his way or if I talked without permission.

By now I was 11.

I haven't looked out a window or seen outside for 6 years.

I wondered if Amber, my mom was still looking for me.

I remembered all the fun I had with her. We went shopping all the time. What can I say, I was spoiled rotten! But I was worried if I would ever see her again. I could remember her well.

If you were wondering about my father... Well he got murdered on his way to work by this crazy man with a chainsaw. It was a MESSY and GROSS sight.

Anyway. I was off my period and it was time for the daily raping again.

It still hurt. Very badly. And it looked as if Albert was 64 or somewhere around there. He started smoking and drinking. He coughs up blood sometimes.

This was the day, I could feel it some somehow.

Albert was smoking and drinking at the same time. He coughed up more blood than usual. After about 5 minutes or coughing blood. He passed out. I kicked his head. Nothing. I poked his eye. Nothing. I kicked his butt. Nothing. I decided he was dead.

I ran towards the door. I was 13 at the time and had no idea where I was or how I would leave but I planned to get a ride to police station.

I finally got outside and asked thousands of people for a ride. They said I was crazy. I crying. Finally this nice Christian people saw me and asks if I needed a ride. Yes I said. "I need a ride to the police station" I said " why darling?" They said " it's a long story.".

"Hold on a minute! Are you Ruby, Ruby Johnson?!" Asked the nice lady in the car. "Yes mamn. But how did you know?!" I asked. They didnt hesitate a minute. They did a scary U turn and we were quickly at the police station. I told them my story and who I was. Not to long was it before I was famous. Everyone wanted to see me. I asked about my mother to the police man. He said "your mother? OH! Your mother!! Yes, yes, I will call her right away! She hasn't stopped looking for you for 8 years!". Amber soon arrived in tears so excited to see me. She couldn't speak she was crying so bad. I told then how I got stolen and raped and beaten and where Albert lived. He weren't dead but trust me. When they found him. He sure wished he was. He got a slow painful death. He was hung.

I was famous for 2 years. Finally I got to go back to school and see my friends. I was famous at school, a legend they said.

Now I'm 15. My mom never let me out of her sight when we went anywhere. I told my mother everything. How he raped me at age 5. How he bear me. Stole me and what he did to me. I also told her the way he fed me and that's why I was so skinny.

If it wasn't for those nice Christian people I probably could have gotten stolen again. Thank you Christian people. I never did catch their names but I pray that they stay blessed.

My name is Ruby and this was my

story. Thanks for reading! :)