I was up in my room laying in my bed, listening to music and eating, when all of a sudden two big, strong, rough hands began running up my outer thighs. I turned quickly.
'What are you doing?! Uncle Pete??!, why are you touching me?!' I yelled at him, as i tried my hardest to scoot away from him. But he saw what i was doing and pulled me back.
'Nuh, uh, you're staying right here bubba, i haven't even started with you yet.'
^^That sentence right there said it all, right in that very moment i knew something horrible was going to happen. I started crying. I mean cause when you hear about all this stuff with guys forcing themselves on you, an family members raping little kids your positive that that's never going to happen to yourself, but right now the only thing i was absolutely positive about was that i needed to get away. FAR away.
So i tried yet again to get away from Uncle Pete but failed.
'No. STOP.' I said, trying to make my voice sound strong.
**i'm sorry it's so short, but i started writing without looking at the time, and i didn't want to just leave you all hanging, so i decided to post this little bit.
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Teen Fiction'Nuh, uh, you're staying right here bubba, i haven't even started with you yet.' ^^That sentence right there said it all, right in that very moment i knew something horrible was going to happen. I started crying. I mean cause when you hear about al...