Chapter 26

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I'M CALLING THE POLICE

Protection (verb)

1. the activity of protecting someone or something

~ SATAN ~ (British accent)

TRIGGER WARNING: ABUSE, VIOLENCE AND MENTION OF RAPE

10 years ago...

Hey bitches, it's me again.

Today is going to be quite interesting. In other words how Theo and Raven met.

Raven had been moved to a new foster home today, the second bloody one that month, but that was because they all ended up being scared of her, why? Oh yeah, she was sharpening the knives with a stone while staring at the pussies.

It was late at night and Raven heard someone softly sobbing in the room next to hers. She gets up and quickly puts on her favourite hoodie and heads out the door. She walks into the room next door and sees a little boy no more than 5.

The boy hears her come in and quickly gets up and backs into the wall, "P-please don't hurt me, I haven't done anything wrong,"

Poor fucking kid.

"It's ok, I'm not going to hurt you," she looks at his bed, the sheets covered with blood.

Talk about a bloody period.

"Are you hurt?" Raven asks softly, the boy doesn't say anything instead lifts up his shirt to reveal a gash on his stomach.

What the fu- Where's the son of a bitch? Where is he? Because I'm going to kill him myself!

"Let me clean that up for you,"

~*~*~*~

That was an excruciating thing to watch, I may be Satan, but bitch I still have eyeballs and my own version of a heart.

The boy was crying and in a lot of pain. Can't blame the poor bugger. I bet all you pussies would be crying too.

"And done, that was the last stitch," Raven strokes the boys head, she then gets a bottle of alcohol, "This is going to hurt a lot, but you can't scream because the bad guy will hear and hurt both of us ok," The boy nods frantically.

Let me just look away now because that is fucking- *puking noises*.

~*~*~*~

"Where's my alcohol?!" Raven had realised her mistake, of stealing that bottle for her new friend Theo.

"In your fat stomach fuckface," On the outside, Raven might look like Queen B herself, but on the inside, she was still a 12-year-old girl, who was fucking scared.

"No wonder you fucking parents left you, bitch! Look at you with no respect!" Raven had seen the slap coming from a long way away, but she didn't even flinch, "And you," he fat dickhead turns to Theodore pointing his sausage of a finger at him.

"You should be in pain, from what I did to you," The queen herself, Raven steps in front of Theo protectively.

"Don't fucking dare talk to him like that you piece of shit," Raven spits at his fugly face.

"Fine, bitch, I'll just take my anger out on you," Raven was used to at this point so she wasn't phased by his threats.

"I fucking dare you pussy," You can, unfortunately, guess what happens next.

After Raven's "punishment" she was cleaning her wounds Theo came into the room, "Thank you Raven," He was on the verge of tears. Raven smiled at him softly.

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