I am so sorry guys that I haven't updated in like two weeks! I have been having internet problems. Plus I'm learning how to make MDDs and all that programming stuff. It is really fun. Alright back to the story!
I walked away from Soul. I didn't even look back. I pick up my pace and didn't notice a man in front of me. I banged right into him. I looked up a noticed right away who it was. Yùrie...my uncle! Flashbacks of memories came flooding in!
Flashback
Nooo! Nooo! Get away! Don't hurt me! Noooo! Ahhhhh!
He raped me over and over. So many times! But he hasn't been around for a while. I even started to think he was dead. I was jumping for joy after he had been gone for three years. But here he was again. "Hey Maka! I just got called by your papa. He said that it would be good if I saw you. I was on my way when I saw this and thought you would love it." My uncle pulled out a pair of thongs and a hooker T-shirt. "I'm sorry but those aren't my style." I tried to walk away but he grabbed my shoulder firmly. "Ahhh!" He was hold it so hard it was crack my bone. Why did my uncle had to be pure muscle. "Where are you going Maka! We are going to have fun tonight. I promised your papa I'd watch over you while he goes to a bar and then a friends house." I knew what that meant. It means that my papa was mad at me for nothing and called my uncle to deal with me however he sees fit. My uncle dragged me out of thestiore and to my house. I tried to struggle away from him but I fail. "Now now Maka. I promised I'd watch you. Do go trying to get away." He words didn't stop me from trying. But before I knew it I was at my house. There he got the rope left for him on the table and tied me to my papa's bed. Sadly it smelt like beer and sex. Not a good smell. Then my uncle started to trail up my shirt. His hands felt so uncomfortable. He disgusted me. Before I knew it my shirt was off. I twisted and turned but it was no use he unhooked my bra and started to be the weird old man he was (M rated material). I screamed, "Help me! Someone please HELP ME!" I kept screaming until he covered my mouth with a cloth. I still tried to scream until it was and muffled and then it was making it hard to breath until I passed out.
I woke up in someone else's bed. The memories of last night came flooding back to me. I looked to see that I wasn't in my papa's bed. Wait...it isn't mine ethier. Then who's is it? I remember what my uncle did to my shirt. I looked down and realized I was in a guys shirt. How did this get on me? My uncle never clothed my after he raped me. So who did? I looked around. Nothing was familiar. The ropes were off of me but the mark remained there. I was inspecting then to check for a rashes when a knock startled me. "Glad to see your awake? And actually alive." I knew that voice. I've heard it a million times. But mostly on the radio. It was...Soul. I was right. whipped around to see the handsome, white hair and red eyed boy. "Makaaaaa Choppppp!" I hit him in the head with the nearest object. It was a... O.o small, metal radio. Oops. "WTF! That hurt! You bitch!" I smiled innocently. "Its because you kidnapped me!"," Okay first of all you have rather been raped and second of all, OWWW! .#%"Great now I feel bad! "Well you moleseted me! Your the only one here so that means that your the one who dressed me. That touching against will. So you earned the Maka chop!" I was trying to put the blame on him. And I know that's its mean but still! "Would you have rather been Naked! Be grateful! Your the one who screamed for help!" Crap! That's right I did. I got up quickly tried to run out the door. I remember that papa would be home soon. I needed to go before he found out I was gone. I fell to the ground. Soul gave me the frickin Charlie Horse! "Where ya going?" I stammered. "M-my house! You-u-u..." He look a little upset. "OK! Listen up. I didn't go through Hell just to have you go back! Your staying here." I wasn't thrilled. If papa found me here Soul would know about my secret life. So I quickly came up with a lie. "That wasn't my house. I'm going home to tell my papa what happened." I gave a small smile to try and seal the deal. Didn't work. "Your a bad liar you do know that right?" Crap he's right! Sometimes I just hate celebrities.
Hey guys I know this is short but at least you got something right! I have a lot o things going on. All include dancing! I have the Dance Competition, Valntines Day Dance, an the boring weird Dance practice! So I won' b able to write a story until February 20th. Even then. Another chapter will be up at last by February 25th!