- Tottie -
South Central 2012
Tottie sniffed up a one foot line of coke quickly then sat back tilting his head backwards he screamed to the top of his lung to stop the voices in his head.
"LEAVE ME ALONE, I CAN'T HELP!" He screamed louder while covering his ears, the voices wouldn't stop he began to sob and dug his nails into his ears trying to rip them off.
"I'm sorry Arnani, I'm sorry!" The little girl stood in front of him, Arnani, she stood there, innocent and young.
"You didn't help me Tottie, I cried for you and mommy." Her voice rung through the empty studio home.
"I'm sorry! I tried!"
"You did try!"
He growled leaning over doing another line, he popped a pill and screamed again.
"I didn't know."
"You knew he was touching me when you saw the blood." He cringed and cried, he could've tried harder he could've told somebody, he was young and scared. He grabbed the nearby gun putting it to his head. The little girl watched, intently, she wanted him to do it.
A knock came to the door and he froze. The girl disappeared and he got up going to the door, a tall thin woman with a shark tooth around her neck stood at the door.
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Hear Our Cry
General FictionTRIGGER WARNING ; contains, s*xual abuse, dr*g abuse, physical and mental ab*se. I sobbed, hearing, the guns sirens women screams helicopters the three men running the dogs And I heard the cries I begged. Someone, Hear Our...
