Chapter 11 | Aggressions

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Txunamy's POV


One day, possibly the sun had risen from an abnormal place because my dad came looking for my mom but by that time my brother, Frank was already about nine months old. He apologized to my mom profusely, begging her to forgive him. Ultimately, mom gave in.


Things seemed alright for about a month until she got pregnant again, this time with me. He beat her mercilessly all through the pregnancy which made it really rough for my mom. When she finally gave birth to a baby girl his aggression transferred onto me. 


I remember when I was ten years old, I saw a shadow charging towards me which made me want to scream but before I could a hand covered my mouth and threatened to kill me with a knife. I recognized the voice as my dad’s.


Shockingly, he started pulling down his trousers. I whimpered as he ripped my panties off sucking my premature parts. The worst part was that mom was not even home. At that point in time, I barely knew how to react, being feeble and weak in comparison to him. He then pulled his revolting dick out of his pants and began to thrust it into my tight and prepubescent pussy, making me scream in horror. I felt jolts of excruciating pain as I cried out.


From that day onwards he molested me. I later discovered that he had been giving Frank sedatives to make him sleep for longer and since my mom was an actress she was always busy, barely coming home.


“Txunamy!” 


“Txu!”


“Talk to me, Txu!”


I hear someone calling out to me in my sleep. I slowly open my eyes to figure out where I am but I cannot not remember anything.


Dylan's POV


My princess is packing after she told me that we were going to my house together. Suddenly, she starts crying. I walk up to her and tell her to calm down but all she does is stare blankly at me. I keep calling out to her but before I can process what is happening she slumps to the ground. I feel scared and I do not know what to do.


I run down the stairs to get water for her but I accidentally cross paths with her dad, the stench of alcohol surrounding him.

“Hello, young man.” He says to grab my attention.


I turn back and stare at him. I wanted to tell him about Txunamy crying upstairs but decided against it. Barely seeing made her cry which means their relationship is not too great.


“Are you my daughter’s boyfriend? He asks and I just keep staring blankly, “Because if you are,” He continues, “you’ve made a great mistake. She’s a whore.”


This time I cannot take it. I cannot watch him say such discourteous things about my angel so I tell him off.


“Excuse me, sir. The fact that you have problems with your daughter doesn’t give you the right to speak badly about her. And you had better get a grip on yourself.” I say and run back upstairs.


I gather up some things that she might need and carry her limp body bridal style to the car and drive us to the hospital.


A/N: Hey guys long time am really sorry this is short I have been really busy in fact I typed this when I was in the car on my way back to Abuja so please forgive me honeys love you so so so much. Niteez

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