Part 3

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       After my youngest uncle and his friend walked in they came over to me the friend grabbed both of my hands and then my uncle forced himself on me but while he was doing that I bit his hand, while he distracted I was able to kick him where the sun doesn't shine. He tumbled off of me and his friend loosened his grip enough for me to get out of his hold an ran until I got to the wood where I just collapsed and cried till I saw the sun come up. Notice that I had no clothes and I was in the woods alone. I decided that I needed to go back I made it to the shed and put what was left of my clothes back on and wrapped a cover around me. I walked to my moms' fathers house terrified that my uncle would be there but thankfully he left to go hunt with his friend. I went into the house and changed my clothes and called my mom to come to get me but i couldn't tell her that her brother raped me. I went home and hid in my room for the next three days, I would only come out to use the bathroom and shower. Well a couple of years after that I was 10 and the bullying got worse for me at first it would just be a couple of words but it got to the point where I would get notes to kill myself, that I was worthless, ugly, slutty, and fat and I believed them so I started cutting myself.


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