"Wake the fuck up bitch ass nigga."
Jermaine found himself waking up in a dark room. He started to gain consciousness.
" Who the fuck are u? Where the fuck am I?", Jermaine tried to scream and tried his hardest to release himself from the zip ties that were wrapped around his wrists and ankles.
Then a tv was turned on and someone turned Jermaine around to view it.
"Its ok. I wont hurt you. Your parents trust me to be alone with you. So they dont think ill hurt you and neither should you."
The video showed Jermaine putting his hands in between a young girls legs. She was seven. But not the youngest. It was hard for Deana to watch so she turned away.
Deana found the video along with about 22 others in a safe in their closet.
"Look man. I will give you whatever it is that you want. Is it money? I have plenty of that. Please just let me go...." Jermaine started crying at this point. Never in his life has he ever been through anything like this. He was scared.
"Oh. I don't need that honey. I have your money already silly.", Jermaine recognized that voice. It was Deana.
"Deana. Why are you doing this?", he asked.
"Oh no baby. Im not doing a thing. They are.", Deana replied. "Turn the lights on Keem."
"Who are they?", Jermaine asked.
"You dont recognize these men?", Deana started laughing hysterically.
"He dont recognize you guys!!", she said. Still laughing uncontrollably.
"These, Jermaine, are allllllll of the fathers of the little girls you touch on a daily basis. They are the fathers if your patients Jermaine!!!!!! They came to witness a pedophile get whats coming to him buuutttt I have decided to change the plan around a little. I hope yall dont mind."
"Not at all.", one of the men spoke out.
"I am going to give you all a chance to avenge your daughters. Some of your daughters he have raped and recorded it. And some, not yet. But we dont want to give him a chance to do so."
"What the fuck! You crazy bitch!!!!!", Jermaine screamed at Deana.
"Mind your mouth. Now, we wouldn't want me to get mad and get a group of men together to kill you? Do we?", Deana said while giggling and walking towards the door.
She could hear his screams as she closed the door behind her. For once she wasnt the one crying. She felt good........
Then suddenly Deana's phone rang. The number looked unfamiliar but she answered anyway.
"Hello?"
"Hey you little bitch!"
"Who is this?"
"You dont recognize my voice baby girl? Its me Mrs. Richardson. We have some unfinished business.........
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God's Child
FanfictionDeana Young was just a girl trying to find love. She looked for it in every way she thought possible. She lost her mom at a very young age so a mother's love, she never had. She was so used to getting hurt that when she finally had true love in the...
