My uncle and I 3

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MY UNCLE AND I

EPISODE 3

  After my uncle told my Dad to let me start schooling in his House, my Dad called me to tell me. Immediately he said it, I replied 'No 

Daddy! I don't want to stay here. I want to come home'. My Dad said His brother is also my father and that there is nothing wrong with me staying there. At this point, I wanted to open up to my Dad. I just want to tell my Dad that his brother has been treating me like somehow forgetting that He also have a Daughter too. 

Unfortunately for me, My Uncle was overhearing our conversation. Immediately I said 'Daddy, there is something going on that I want to tell you', My Uncle stood up and collected the phone from me. He told my Dad that I was just kidding. This was how I was silenced. I felt nobody care to hear from me.

 Two nights after that day, what I saw Shocked me. I couldn't believe my eyes. I woke up around 3am seeing My Uncle on top  of his own Daughter (Rachael) unconsciously.  
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Maybe he doesn't know sleeping pills don't have much effect on me. That is how my body system is. At this point I pretended to be asleep as I watched everything with one eyes closed. It was at this point I got to know that My Uncle is an infidel. An Animal, just as my pastor will say. 
    
   Everything happening within these period was just like a movie to me. Like I couldn't believe my experience. Does it mean My Uncle has been Having something with his own 

Daughter even before I arrived?. Does it mean Rachael too is no more a vir.gin?  Are all these things happening Naturally or My Uncle is under a spell?  All these Questions ran through my head at the same time. I begin to wonder why my uncle is doing what he is doing.  I believed he might have been having s€x with 
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Rachael in the same house where her mother Mrs Felicia lives. At this point I concluded that Mrs Felicia is Worst than my mom. How would you not noticed the changes in Your Daughter? 
   
    So since all these while Rachael has been keeping something from me just the way I have been keeping something from her too. I believe it was time for me to tell her.
   
     One Sunday, after church, I lied to Mrs Felicia that I and Rachael will love to go back to church for an Evening CEU-Children prayer. Fortunately, she allowed us to go. I took her a place closed to where the boys in the area used to play football.  I told Rachael That there was something I would like to tell her. To my greatest surprise, she read my mind. She said " is it about my dad?". I was shocked . She continued by saying " Hope he hasn't done anything with you?" At this point,  tears dropped down my cheeks slowly. I told her everything Her dad has been doing to me since 

I came.  Rachael as revealed to me that her Dad has been having intercourse with her since she was in JSS 2. She was 14 year old then. Although if you see Rachael, you won't believe she is 16. She is pretty just like her mother, Her growth is rapid.  She also revealed to me how Her class teacher also did the same to her when she was in JSS 3.  'You mean your class teacher also rap€d you?', I asked her. She said Yes. And I asked if she has ever told anyone and she said The class teacher 

Threatened to deal with  her if she ever revealed what happened. I asked her what about reporting her Father to her mother or anyone else, she ignored the question. Instead. 

I suggested we Report everything that has happened to Our pastor she said no! She was scared.  We both agreed on a plan. A plan we didn't tell anybody.  We went back home that day Still pretending like nothing happened.

To be continued....

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