So how i confessed is not how i thought it would go. Honestly i didn't ever think of telling anyone. I was about 12 when i confessed.
Me and my sister were home alone it was sometime in the afternoon. I was in the living room and my sister in her room. When i suddenly got a call from my mom. She sounded like she was about to cry so i was worried something happened to her or my step dad. When she asked "did Kyle ever touch you in a way you didn't want to be touched?" I told her the truth. "Yes." My mom started to cry and told me she was gonna call my sister and hung up. I was in tears i was scared i was in trouble. After a few minutes my sister came down stairs and sat with me on the couch and hugged me. Not to long after my mom and step dad came home early. We all sat and talked. It was the first time i had ever seen my step dad cry. I think the next day or few i talked to a detective but i didn't tell him everything. Like nobody but me, and who ever reads this, knows i almost got raped. I'm scared to tell anyone in person.
Anyway after that my uncle (Kyle's father) promised i would never see him again. So i was happy with that and happy it was over.
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My sexual assault story
Non-FictionThis started out as my story about my sa and like recovering but its slowly becoming me just talking about other things that have happened that I can't really talk to with anyone It's not happy stuff so if you still need something sad it's still th...