The Bad Boy Found A Stain Of Blood In My Bed! ☑️

XXV. Final Verdict

"Hey, lady. You look so hot in here." A male voice said.

Great.

I turned around. The man had a tight grip on my arms. I couldn't see his face due to the darkness. He slapped me and I moaned and fell to the ground.

"You like it when I hit you, huh?" He said as he got on top of me.

"Shut up. If you're going to rape me, do it quickly."

"Of course, lady. Doing it quickly is one of my specialties."

Those words were familiar. There's only one person in this fucked up world that does it quickly. I turned on my phone and shone it on his face.

"ABUSIVE UNCLE?!"

"SANDRA?!"

"The fuck you're doing here?!" I asked, standing up.

"I-I-I was just... Uh... Good thing I find you here, my niece! Let's go home-" He wrapped an arm around my shoulder.

"Bitch, NO!!" I snapped, wiping his arm away. "What are you doing outside at this time of the night!?"

"P-P-Please don't yell at me." He whispered as he sobbed.

"You stupid whore, I can't believe-"

I was interrupted by a police car that stopped right in front of us with its loud siren and we were covered in red and blue flashing colors.

"You! Hands in the air!" A policeman yelled, pointing a gun at my abusive uncle. He raised his ands and the officer handcuffed him.

"Wut is going on?!?" I yelled.

"Was he trying to rape you, lady?" The officer asked.

"Yup. But I'm not surprised. He does it almost every day."

The officer gasped. "Then you're going to spend a good long time in prison!" He yelled at my uncle. "We just found a raped girl a few blocks away from here!"

I gasped. "Oh my lord. Is she ok??"

"Yeah, fortunately. She's in the hospital right now. Also, we'll need you to come with us to answer some questions."

"Okay." I said, getting in the car and they shoved my uncle inside. "You bitch! So this is what you do at night! You rape other girls! I thought your dick was mine!" I said, covering my face and sobbing dramatically.

"I'm sorry." He whispered and everything went black.

••••••

Someone smacked me hard on my head. When I woke up, I was in a huge judging room. My uncle was currently being judged. Mileena was sitting at my side.

"Mileena, what are you doing here?" I asked her.

"It was me who your uncle raped." She replied.

"Wut?!"

"Yep."

"YOU BITCH!" I yelled at my uncle who was at the middle of the judging room. Everyone looked at me and I gave them all the middle finger before sitting back down.

"Hey, calm down." Mileena told me in a soft voice. "I'm okay. And it wasn't that bad. It was delicious, actually. But he lasted too short."

I stared at her in disbelief. "YOU BITCH!!" I spat on her face, making her flinch.

"Sandra." Some random businessman called as he approached our table. "Answer this question. How many times did your abusive uncle rape you?"

I scoffed. "Whenever he felt like doing it. Like seven times a day." Everyone gasped.

"Objection, your Honour!" An old ass lady yelled from the other end of the room, then she turned to me. "Bitch, don't you act as if you didn't enjoy it! My son always called me saying how much you liked it when he touched you!" Everyone gasped.

"Is that true, miss Simmons?" The judge lady asked me.

I looked at the old woman in disbelief. "T-That's not true! I-"

"Okay, I confess! I killed Sandra's parents!!" My abusive uncle yelled.

Everyone gasped. "WHAT?!" I yelled.

"Sandra." He looked at me. "I was the one who killed your parents!"

I stared at him and shook my head. "No. That's not true! You told me they died in a car accident when my mom was drunk to her ass!"

"I lied! I raped both of them and buried them in the Nevada Desert. All this because I wanted the wealth of your family!!"

"YOU WHORE!" I yelled.

"Objection, your Honour!" The old ass lady yelled.

The judge woman slammed her wooden hammer thingy hard on the thing to slam wooden hammer thingy. "Enough! The truth has been revealed. I sentence this abusive uncle to 1 day of prison for the murder of Sandra's parents and for breaking the world record of raping 69 girls in one day."

"NAAAAAAHHHH, MAH SOOOONN!! DON'T TAKE HIM FROM MEEEEHHH!" The old ass lady cried as the officers took hold of him and forced him to walk.

"That oughtta teach him!" I yelled.

"And the heritage will be given to miss Sandra Simmons." The judge concluded.

"Yas, bitch!" I said as I walked sassily out of the judging room with Mileena following behind me.

The doors burst open before I could get out and two huge men were standing in front of me. "Sandra Simmons, stop right there."

"The fuck?"

"You're arrested for the murder of miss Vyvycka Vyschüshcka Vinyvalence De Saint Van Den Vosch."

Everyone gasped as the men handcuffed me.

Great.