Delilah's Suicide

Chapter 4- Tim

"Delilah I want you to meet my friend Tim." My grandfather said that to me pointing to Tim.
"Hello, I am Delilah."
When I went to shake his hand, he automaticly gave me a hug. I was shocked but hugged him back.

He introduced himself to everyone else. I had a weird feeling about him but I didn't quit figure it out. He was very touchy feely I guess you would call it. There was something not right about Tim, I just couldn't put my finger on it. But an 8 year old shouldn't have to try to figure out what is wrong with this man.

When my grandparents went outside, I was inside alone. I saw him come in and go to the bathroom. And didn't think anything of it. When all of a sudden, he came out and fell! I ran over to him to help him up and he hugged me again.
"Thank you so much for the help little girl. I have a surprise for you."
To be honest, I thought it was candy. But it was anything far from candy! He turned me around, whispered in my ear saying, "This will be okay. I do it to Kelsi all the time! And now her boob's are huge."
At this moment I am terrified and know what he was going to do. Once he moved his hands towards my shoulders, I couldn't do anything.

Once he was done I was left alone. I cried and knew that I couldn't tell a soul. He Tim molested me for 5-10 minutes every weekday after school. And even worse.. For 3 years, till I was 11 years old.... I hated it so much...

Boom! Thanks for the depression, I appreciate it. Thanks to you, I am now suicidal. I no longer want to live. With the constant bullying and my home life, you made everything worse for me. I wish I had a purpose in life, but I don't. I'm just a waste of time and space....