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𝐋𝐎, 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐠𝐨. 𝐣𝐚𝐧𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝟏𝟎, 2022.
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I giggled as I played with the bubbles in the tub, splashing in the water until my uncle von came in walked into the bathroom holding a towel.
"alright come on demoni time fa you yo get out" he demanded. I whined "but uncle i having funnn" "come on king Ian playing witchu folks, we got shit ta do" he spoke.
I huffed standing up, I stepped onto the mat as my uncle wrapped the warm towel around my body, leading me to the guest room.
I was having fun over here, especially with trell he played with my paw patrol cars with me, I hope uncle von keep him around.
I slipped on my paw patrol underwear as uncle von began putting lotion on my back, but she suddenly stopped"grandbabi what's on yo back folks?"
"I-I-I dont k-k-know" I gulped, I didn't want uncle von to find out what my mommy boyfriend does to me. he told if I told anyone he'd kill my mom.
I don't want my mommy to die, even though she's mean to me sometimes.
"Demoni calm down." My uncle said as I continued crying, I was frustrated. Or whatever that big ass word mean.
he hugged me rubbing my back in a friendly way, remembering to be gentle because of my marks. "do it hurt demoni?" He whispered to me.
I hummed pouting, he sighed "imma kill his bitch ass"
"ight come on demon let's put on ya clothes, ok?" He caressed my cheek. I nodded my head as he helped me slip on my grey sweatpants and a wife beater.
he walked into the closet grabbing my coat, crocs, and a beanie. he helped me slip that on as he grabbed my hand walking down the stairs.
