A week after our birthday we stayed in school for tutoring. After tutorials we walked home as usual. After all, our house was just fifteen houses down the street. But just as we passed by one of the houses, one of our neighbours came out of his house and said
"Hey girls! I just finished baking some cookies. You all wanna try them out?"
And ,I foolishly, accepted the invite.Rebbeca and I entered the light brown house. It was a nice house. It had a chandelier and a TV about eighty inches big. While admiring the house we took a cookie and gave it a try. Not long after that.....everything went black.
I opened my eyes. Still kind of dizzy...-wait. Why am I dizzy?-I thought - what happened????- and that was when I finally understood. I've known about a lot of situations where people add drugs to food to recognize when it happens. There wasn't any other reasonable explanation. All of this happened in seconds. And when I finally payed attention to what was going on, I realized I was sitting on a chair. Tied up. And next to me was my sister in the same situation as me except that she was still knocked out. I tried getting rid of the rope that held me down against my will but it didn't help. That's when I heard the footsteps. Then as I turned around I saw he man who had first invited us to try cookies. It all started with cookies. Slowly he approached us and that's when I noticed the gun. A gun. I remembered about how just a few months before that my mom had taken is to the headquarters of the FBI for fire arm training. I remember telling my mom how stupid I thought the idea was but now, in this situation, I think I'm actually going to need it. He scanned us from head to toes. It was so disgusting. disgusting. The look on his face told me that he wasn't just going to tie is up for nothing.
"You guys are very pretty you know?. Which one of you should I play with first?"
This wasn't good. Rebbeca was still out and I had no idea of what to do.
"I'll choose you," he said pointing at Rebbeca.
Then he started to untie her.
"What are you doing! Leave her alone! Don't hurt her! Please!!!!!! Take me not her!!!!," I begged the man but his only response was:
"We warned your mom not to mess with us."
This was my mom's fault. This was meant to be revenge against her.I tried as hard as I could to get rid of the rope but I was never able to fully free myself. Meanwhile all I could do was look at the man I started to hate an hour ago take my sister to do God knows what to her.
A few minutes afterwards I could hear my sister starting to wake up. Then she started screaming.
"Let me go! Why are you taking my clothes off!! Let me go!"
-No. This cant be happening- I thought. And just like that I started fighting my way off the rope. After some time I was able to finally release one of my arms. Then I started to undo the rope till I was free. But by this time...the crying had stopped. I rushed to the table a few feet away from me. On top of it laid the gun the man was holding about half an hour ago. Then I rushed towards the stairs. I went to the nearest room to see if they were there but they weren't . So I went from room to room until I found her.
The image in front if me was disgusting. That man was there. Zipping his pants. And my sister? My twin? Was there on the floor completely naked. Blood. Blood everywhere and the main source was her vagina. I was late. That bastard man stared at me in awe. I did what had to be done. And I don't regret a thing. I looked at him in the eyes and aimed for his forehead. And just like he didn't hesitate to rape her, I didn't hesitate to pull the trigger and end his life. Like he ended hers.
I ran outside and knocked on the neighbour's door. An old lady on her 50's or 60's opened the door. After seeing me with blood on my hands and face she called the police. Once they arrived I told them what had happened and then my mom showed up.
"A little late don't you think?" it was all I could manage to say. Tears going down my eyes.
Author's Note: I'm new at this so please tell me if it's good or if I just suck at it

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As The Wind Goes By
General FictionThis is the story of a girl who has been through so much in her life that she tries to end it and how slowly her wounds begin to heal. WARNING: This story contains rape, sex, and controversial topics