Episode 1

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Chapter 1 Writer's pov Bayside, Queen's 2001. Scarlett Matthews, who is 14 years old, pointed out the street sign to two of her friends. "We're here and we have work to do,at your old house? Haven added, referring to Jupiter's moon. Haven shook her head and peered down the long city street. You're absolutely right "Scarlett softly murmured. Scarlett needed to feel the warmth of the sun on her face because it was shining brightly. She had braided her hair into a single, long strand that hung down her back and may have given out a fresh, promising scent to the metropolis. Although she wasn't sure what it was, she like the tang of the air. Particularly when coupled with the usual rush of excitement that ran through her. Houston has nice spreads and large, old oaks. a decent hood. Scarlett gave the girl a quick look at a thin Maine girl with a Texas hankering. The homes all resemble one another. And the trees have been here forever, she added. However, as you continue to practice, concentrate your attention on what we are doing and your accent will get better. Hear me?. After living on the streets for a year, she discovered that taking care of oneself and going without company made life easier. Her wonderful achievement did not continue long enough because no one was present to see the devastation she caused to her uncle's home when she returned to her old street alone the previous year. He was an alcoholic and a mad cop, as his neighbors called him, so he deserved it and more. It makes sense why they forced Him to leave. Scarlett had observed the empty bottles and heard the whispers, and she had sustained sufficient injuries during her youth. She could have stroked her mother's wedding ring, which hung around her neck, with the neck chain that belonged to her father, which she had stolen back from her uncle after he had confiscated everything that belonging to her family. We're going to stroll leisurely down the street as youngsters pass the time, and when we arrive at his house, we'll check to see whether it's vacant before coming inside. You know we don't want attention, right? Better take that headgear off, she said, staring at Haven. While awaiting her response, she asked her. She muttered, "You always worry too much, Scarlie," and took off her crimson, sparkling headband. Hash Nah I'm not worried, huh? I plan. Dear me. With the development of her breasts,and the widening of her hips, the onset of her monthly periods, and the matter of her uncle Logan, she had learned how to plan. Regardless of what people said, revenge was so sweet. She recalled the beginning, One Monday afternoon, they took a flight from my old home in Florida to her uncle's house in Bayside Queens. At first, he had shown her kindness and protection while assuring her that everything would be alright. but with him, it turned into hell after a few months. He had just returned from work one evening when a very attractive young woman in her early 20s appeared beside him. At that time, she could only have imagined that thay woman would become her uncle Logan's girlfriend. She just greeted them, carried his luggage, and entered. Everything was OK until late at night, when the commotion from her uncle Logan's room, which was just across her own room, made it incredibly difficult for Scarlett to fall asleep. Frustrated, she got out of bed and made her way to her uncle's room, which was directly across from hers, to try and talk to him. However, as soon as she arrived, it was as if something had stopped her and she was unable to move any further. Instead, she chose to remain still and listen. Sex noise grunts and moaning were so loud and persistent that it seemed like two people were fighting violently, and the sound of the bed clicking was so loud that it sounded like it may go apart any moment. Even though the motherfucker wouldn't hear her call her a b***h, she could hear the b***h yelling at him to go faster and harder, stupid she cursed despite herself. The worst was about to come; she could feel herself getting drenched and her p***y throbbing hard!, How could my uncle cause me to suffer like this while I'm still so young and this will just make me turn to someone else, She sobs while slowly trying inserting one of her fingers into her p***y c**t. Fuck this"! She whispered; She withdraw her hands, knowing the pain that would follow. With annoyance she entered her room, grabbing, her pillow and duvet cover, to get herself comfortable else she there noise wouldn't reach her and keep disturbing her sleep, she spread out the duvet on the parlor floor,She forced her eyes to shut, rolled up inside the blanket with her head on the pillow, and eventually dozed off while thinking about her parents. Days became weeks, and weeks into months, but everything else remaining the same. He continued with his promiscuity, Happening repeatedly with different women, acting inappropriately with them while he was in charge of a child, and so on... She became suddenly quite terrified of him, and they gradually drifted apart, staying in touch only at meals and in the joint house, when she was needed. She didn't say anything negative or even try to talk to him about what his been doing and and she'd been affected, during her three years with him; instead, she just left him to live his life and went about her daily business. On evening Logan returned home that day slightly inebriated and made his way toward his room. When he got up to his room door, he noticed that her door opposite his, was slightly ajar. He went over to her door instead, through the slightly opened door he could see Scarlett stepping out butt naked after her showe,not noticing someone was watching as she thought he wouldn't be back home yet, she applied her cream and started putting on her nightwear, he eyes were pinned to her body as she did everything she was doing. She was incredibly attractive despite the fact that she had just turned thirteen, puberty was still settling in, and her hips and breasts had not yet fully matured. He pushed in the door and entered her room Scarlett was stunned and shocked by his intrusion, and the fact that he was back early, She hurriedly struggled to throw on her clothes, but was instead pushed obnoxiously into her bed. She struggles, and fought to get free from his hold but nothing she did was able to push off his thirtysix years old self of her. Logan jumped into the bed after her,torn her half worn cloth off her body… he sat on her trapping in between his legs. With speed as she kept struggling to get free from his hold,he pulled out his shirt and pants, Scarlett was now screaming and begging him to stop, he started forcing his long erected d**k into her small virgin p***y… She felt a sudden sharp pain as he pierced his body into he and began slamming with force and fastness into her screams faded and she fainted not able to withstand the pain that was never about to end.
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