(Heartbeats) doomp doomp....doomp doomp ....doomp doomp.
Ced got up buckling his pants like nothing happened. Looking down at poor Celina as she just laid there with her hands over face lost to it all. Pain wasnt even the word for the young little girl. Grabbing his powdered tooting nose, he knew what he had just done was the worst any man can do to a child. Feeling some type of guilt....
"Now you know if you tell ima kill you? You do know that right?" Celina juat laid there pillow still over her face disgusted to it all. He continued......
"If I even FEEL like you about to tell or told, I will come in your sleep and choke the life out you little girl. DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR....HUH? ANSWER ME!"
Celina scared for her life, she finally answered in a low tone.... "Yes sir!"
He walked out the room and looked at the three boys as they watched the free cartoons that came on the local channels. He then proceeded out the front door and left the house again.
**Boom** (Door Slams)
"Gua damn Mandy Mr Williams must couldnt get up lol?" Lindsey asked laughing as Mandy finally got back in the car. Quiet as ever, mad and frustrated to it all, she simply passed her the $100 over and kept the 40 like always. Lindsey out the blue 100 in her saggy titties.
"Its gone be alright Mandy.... I promise it is!"
Lindsey said tryna butter up the situation. Hungry for some more drugs she ooked at the $40 in her hand. Sad to say having ro debate rather to get two hits if the heroine or feed her babies, Mandy was literally losing her young mind. What they didnt know was when they made it home, they was in for a rude awakening.
**Meanwhile**
Dear Mandy and my nephews.... I love yall so much. I am writing yall this letter to let you know I love and care for yall. But I cant take it anymore. Momma or whoever you wanna call yourself, its your fault and your boyfriend for juat raping me. Good life yall... Love u sis ....move far far away from this house. Please.
Celina.
She tighten the belt around her neck and stood on the chair wrapping it around the ceiling fan. Looking to the sky crying she jumped .
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Short Story#Intro "Damn yall I just don't know. Its like the more high I get , the less I have to deal with reality. My name is Mandy Edwards, im 17 years old, and im a herrion addict; Boy does it feel good. Hold on yall just a second, let me find one of thes...
