Dreams Can Come True

Chapeter 1

I'm in my hello kitty bed thinking about what I'll get for Christmas in one week! Christmas 1996! Soon I hear footsteps outside my room and a shadow passes under me door. My door suddenly creaks open and I begin to sweat with terror. I pretend to sleep as the tall black figure sits on my bed. He lays down next to me and whispers,"I know you're awake." I swear my clothes are drenched with sweat but I still don't move a muscle. "God dammit Sofia! Turn around!" The figure whisper yelled. He then physically turned me around himself and slapped me across the face. He begins to try to take off my pants. I begin to scream but he covers my mouth and punches me in the stomach. I howl with pain. He then successfully pulls my pants off and rips off my shirt. He takes his clothes off and then crawls back in the bed. I'm still trying to process what's going on. How did this man get into my house? Where are my parents? What is he going to do to me? Will I be dead by tomorrow morning? Will I ever get to open my Christmas presents? I feel very naked and embarrassed. He begins to hold me close to him and whisper naughty and disgusting things in my ear. He begins by tickling my stomach and then moves his hands up towards my chest. There is nothing there because I'm only seven but he then grabs hold of my head and kisses me! I am stiff and am not moving any part of my body. He realizes that and smacks me and scratches me and punches me. He then crawls on top of me and it hurts! I can't see his face but he smells familiar. I try to scream for help but nothing comes out of my mouth. My throat is dry. I swear this goes on for three or four hours. When he finally gets off the bed he begins to touch me in wrong places. He then tells me,"Don't tell anyone about this or I'll kill you and your family." He then kisses me and leaves. He just leaves me there, naked and afraid. I'm just glad it's over. I try to listen for the back door to open but it never does. I'm to afraid to move so I just lay there and soon I fall asleep naked and ashamed wondering what I'm going to do the next day.