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When I left this house, my bed was made

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When I left this house, my bed was made. Now it's not. My closet door was also closed. It was now wide open. Damn, if you're going to do some sneaking, the least you could do is put everything back like it was. I walked into the closet to see if he opened the wall up again and sure enough he did, and he filled it up too.

I should take it. I would take it but I'm done with that life. I'm not selling anymore.

I heard the door open downstairs and someone came inside. I looked at the time-- 1:45. No one should be home at this time. I heard the voices and it sounds like Bailey and Ronald were the ones downstairs. I peeped in on the conversation.

"I thought I had a doctor's appointment daddy?" Bailey asked him.

"You do.. It's with me. I'm going to be your doctor."

My heart literally dropped to my feet. I couldn't believe he was about to do this..

"That's not what you said," Bailey said oblivious to the fact.

"What you talking about little girl?"

Yes, little girl.. Leave her alone.

"You said I was going to see Dr. Joel for a check up!"

"Well, you see Bailey.. I am Dr. Joel and I'm going to give you your check up."

Once I heard that I was headed to save my sister. I stood at the top of the stairs and seen him inching towards her. It was creepy. It was disgusting that he would think of his daughter in that way.

"I'm gonna need for you to take all of your clothes off so I can check....you...out."

I shook my head as tears begin to stream down my face. I tried to ease down the stairs without him hearing me.

"Eww," Bailey laughed. "No way!"
My poor sister. She didn't even know what was going through his head. She thought he was joking. "Why do I have to do that?"

Ronald stopped in front of her and stood up straight. I could picture his face. He was getting mad that she wasn't cooperating. "Because I said so! Hurry up and do what you're told!" He was yelling at her now and she started crying.

She just cried and cried and cried because she knew she wasn't safe anymore. She was afraid. But she had nothing to worry about since I was here. 

"DON'T. Touch. My sister!" I said as I made it to the bottom step without being noticed. I clenched my jaw and balled up my fist.

Ronald turned around and looked surprised to see me. "Bryan, what are you doing here?"

"What you think?" Before he could respond, I walked over to him and hit him in the face. He fell to the floor with his hand covering his face. I wondered what was going through his head while I watched him squirm around on the floor. Then I thought about myself. I thought about me..... I thought about what he did to me! Anger swept over me heavily as I thought about it.

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