help

Jan 29, 2004 00:05

She needed my help.
She wasn't aware of it, but she needed my help.
She had never had a good life. She had been abused as a child by her father, while her mother worked the streets to pay the rent and her farther's liquor.
She had been teased in school because of her family's poverty. And some of the older boys had been costumers of her mother.
When she reached puberty the boys started to notice her, but so did her father. He began raping her whenever her mother was out, working to pay for his liquor.
At 16 she could take no more of this and ran away.
She found a small appartment and worked as a waittress. It was there she meet him, Jake Willson. They quickly fell in love and after going out a year, he proposed to her. they had a lovely June wedding.
Within a year of the wedding she had gotten a new job as secretary and Jake had been promoted.
After 2 years of marriage they had their first child, a lovely little boy. They named him Billy.
Now she really needed my help, so I kidnapped Billy, called them and demanded Jake should come alone with the ransom. Then I slit Billy's throat. When Jake got there, I snuck up on him and hit him in the head with a lead pipe, stripped him off all his clothes and tied his arms and legs. When he woke up, I skinned him alive.
She might not be aware of it, but she needed my help, she couldn't live a good life, she wasn't meant for it, I knew that from the one time I meet her.

-The End

Copyright: Rasmus Lykke
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