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Shea was making food for her uncle when charcoal came up to her and told her that her uncle wanted his food she said that she was almost done. Charcoal took her hand and stuck it on the grill. Shea quickly took it off and fell on the floor crying. Charcoal kicked her in her side and screamed at her. "Hurry up with the food." Shea stood up, a little unbalanced, and quickly nodded her head. Charcoal took the, now filthy spatula, off of the ground and slapped Shea with it then said "clean this before using it." Shea nodded again and once charcoal walked away she made a plate of food for her uncle and one for charcoal too, her uncles obviously being the bigger plate. Before Shea took the food to her uncle and charcoal she put a little bit of poison in the small bowl of soup that was on charcoals plate and a little bit of poison in her uncles eggs. After she did that she took the food to her uncle and charcoal and tried to act as she usually does. She looked down at her feet and silently cried to herself. Her uncle looked up from his food and said " I always tell you not to cry so stop fucking crying!" Jeff stood up to hit Shea and suddenly held his stomach charcoal stood up to help him but also held his stomach after a couple of moments they ran off to the bathroom and Shea ran off to find an exit. She ran past the bathroom and as she caught a glimpse of the exit her uncle grabbed her hair and she fell to the ground.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 29, 2017 ⏰

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