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𝐻𝑒𝓎 𝑔𝓊𝓎𝓈
I am going to keep this intro short because I know alot of you are waiting to read chapter 2. For the some of you that don't know what i am talking about, please go on my blog page to see chapter 1.
Some scenes in this chapter may be Triggering or disturbing for some viewers so do take full responsibility for your actions. Click away now.
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Chapter 2
The "Spiritual father"
My eyes were blurring still after waking up so early, confused why we have to go to this stupid church anyway.I put on a long baby blue skirt and a white blouse still unsure about this situation I am in.
I slowly get in the car,my stomach feeling uneasy yet again for the 3rd time. I feel unprepared for what is about to happen next.
When we finally get there, the outside looked pretty modern but not too overdone. Suddenly, my whole family was greeted by this strange man, he looked familiar. but why? my uncertainty about what was going to happen next bothered me and I didn't like it.
His eyes greeted everyone before he even shook my parent's hands.i tried to drive myself forward little by little until this woman grabbed my arm and practically trying to force me inside without making it too obvious to my parents.
I sat down on the brown lever chair wondering when this is going to end even though it just started.it seemed pretty normal at first so I began to become more relaxed. He then told us to close our eyes and let him pray to us.
A few minutes later, I found myself in a situation I have never ever thought I would be in. my eyes still shut, I could feel cold slender like hands emerging up my skirt. My eyes widened in shock.i was frozen, I was too scared to even move or just scream for that matter.
Tears of sadness filled my eyes but slowly went away when my parents began opening their eyes.
millions of thoughts hit me within seconds and I found myself in a hell hole of spiraling thoughts blocking the outside noise. shall I tell them? What if something happens? I snapped myself out of it, back to the sad untold truths of reality and realized at this point, this guy was a sick individual using his ways of spiritual life to touch underage girls.
I felt sick the whole way home and something told me that this was not going to end until I told someone. but who exactly? I questioned myself, my mum looked so happy, I didn't want to be the one that made them sad on their second day of being at this new place.
The fear that we might be stuck there made me feel sick.i felt alone.trapped in this disgusting body that had just been touched by a guy who called himself spiritual father.
The fact that people actually like this guy made me feel hopeless and full of despair. My brother knew it too.
hey guys! Hope you enjoyed this chapter.Chapter 3 will be out soon.
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