I kept running, faster and faster. My uncle just kept chasing me, wielding his knife that already had blood on it. I tried to staunch the bleeding from my forehead with my hand. It just dripped down beneath my hand.
He finally caught up to me and he tackled me. My head hit the hard concrete of the alley I ended up turning down. He turned me over and tried to stab me in the heart but I blocked his hand. I screamed and he slapped me. He started beating me and he cut into my hand. I yelped in pain and he smacked me again.
"Shut up, bitch! Why couldn't you have screamed when I was fucking you?"
He undid his pants and slid them down and he undid my pants and pulled them down. He pulled my panties down and pull his penis out. I cried silently and prayed for someone to find me. He shoved inside me and I cried harder. He started to thrust and kept going until he finished himself off. I just stayed there, struggling not to have a panic attack.
He watched me and stood both of us, pulling me up by my hair. He smacked me and cut my cheek. I screamed in pain and he put the knife to my throat.
I stopped suddenly as my uncle let go of me and fell down. A gorgeous boy was standing behind my uncle, fists raised. He lowered them when he looked at me. I ran as fast as I could and the boy followed. I kept running and I ran down another alley. I hid next to some dumpsters and the boy ran past the alley.
After he didn't turn back, I ran to my friend Wendy's house. Even after I got there, I still felt utterly alone.
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FanfictionLily Sinclaire is a troubled girl. She's 18 years old and she's been through hell and back. Her father abused her and her uncle did too. Her mother died of cancer when she was just 10 years old. Her love of music has kept her going and so have the M...