I take extended steps as I slowly sit down next to her and grab her hand.
She looks at me and says, "You see why I didn't want you living with him now? He used to beat me and mom, rape me, mentally abuse me. The sad thing is that, he said if we said one word, he would kill us.
My mouth drops in shock. I think to myself, no wonder I didn't like that 'Son of a Bitch'. Anyways, she began to tell me several stories of the past with him.
Auburn's Words😞
"I was in my room, I had just gotten back from outdoor lab, I think it was about sixth grade. He came into my room, when mom wasn't home, he sat next to me and began to sway his hands up and down my legs. I was so confused, yet scared. He looked as me and demanded me to lay down. He pulled a gun out of the side of his pants, and help it up to my temple.
He smiled and whispered, "Don't Scream." I did as he said and laid down. I began to cry and cry.
He looked at me and said, "Baby it's alright, I got you right here, I'm not going to hurt you."
He ripped my pants off and began to rape me. It was horrible, I wanted to fight back, but I didn't want him to kill me. Later on, after all that drama. I tied a rope around my ceiling fan, I tried killing myself. I couldn't live with the pain anymore. I moved bed under the ceiling fan and I wrapped the rope around my neck. I hung there for at least 3 minutes. It was so painful I just felt like I had to do it. Suddenly, my mom came home and frantically cut the rope. After she cut me down and called 911, I had a red ring imbedded on my neck and was almost unconscious.
As the ambulance pulled into my driveway I was put on suicide watch until the other day before Mom came to pick me up. It's really depressing to know that the day I got out of suicide watch, mom had to die. I guess this week has just been very hectic. Trust me baby things will get better, not that that little faggot is in prison.
Later That Day...
When Auburn finally became eligible to walk, we went home to grab all my things. When we opened the door to my room, there was a little surprised waiting for me on my bed.
Timothy was sitting on my bed with his feet hardly touching the floor, although he is extremely tall. He stood up with a dozen roses in one hand and a teddy bear in the other. He comforted me with a warm hug and an amazing kiss. My sister walks into the room surprised, her mouth drops to the floor with nothing to say accept a smile.
She walks up to him, for a second she pauses. She looks at him and welcomes him to the family with a big hug. She gave him one of those weird hugs where you're head is buried in her freakishly large boobs. Kind of embarrassing, but I must learn to live with a weirdo.
Anyways, I give Auburn "The look" hinting her to stop. She backs away and steps out of the room, winking at the both of us. He comes up to he grabbing my hips pulling my close to his body.
He says, "I missed you! Where have you been?"
I look at him and study his face, "Lots of things have happened this past week, and I think I'm going away for a while."
I killed the moment. He let's go of my love handles and the romance is gone.
He says, "Where are you leaving to? I will come with you. C'mon baby, I love you!"
Auburn was eaves dropping. She peers her head around the corner and interjects by saying, "Awe, Why don't you come live with us? I mean there is a spare bedroom, Why not. I wouldn't mind."
He looks at me, I look at him. We give each other a slight smirk.
He says, "I'll run away from home, I never liked my home anyways, my parents won't care..."
Some how the three of us knew that everything was all going to be okay. We load all my stuff into the rental car, and off we go, and guess what, Timothy tagged along! Everything was going great.
