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Genesis: Chapter 6
Oh god noplease stoprun just run Shane begged the man weeping for mercy. Her will was not strong enough to move the little girl, who laid down with out sound or knowledge of what was about to happen. God nopleasedont she moaned and cried, fighting against the inevitable. Pleasestop. She kicked out her legs and arms trying to get her eight year old body to do the same. She felt the weight shift in the bed as Uncle Bill rolled and positioned him self above her. She turned her head from side to side, shutting her eyes tight.
Okay babyits going to dance with youand it will feel good Bill smiled at the girl, grabbing her arms and holding them above the thin body in his left hand. Slowly he reached down and pushed the young girls thighs apart maneuvering his body between them. Lets dancetogether
Oh please. Noplease dontstop
ShaneshhhShane its okayshhh wake upyour safe
Shane gripped the blonde tightly holding on to her waist for dear life, her head tucked in her lap. She let herself cry tears of pain and fear, trembling and quaking. She cursed herself silently at her weeping and at the fact that once again
Noits fine. Her eyes showed sympathy and caring for her new best friend, I was working at home tomorrow anyhow. Are you okay? You want to talk about it?
Noit was nothingjust a little restless she tried to reason out her complete breakdown in front of her friend. Dont worry about itIm fine. She pushed her hands through her hair and grinned sheepishly at
Im not crazy! Shane snapped. She wasnt crazy and she wasnt talking to any damn doctor ever again. She wasnt going back to that place.
I know sweetie. Im not saying thatbut these nightmares are reallyrough, and you wont tell me what is going onI want to help youI want to fix it
Look I Shane opened and closed her mouth, searching for the right words to make this go away. Cant we just go back to bed, Im tired. She stood up and placed her self back on the couch which she had rolled off of earlier that night. Please
Yeahokay.
urmdo you mind staying here and talking to me until I fall asleep she cast her eyes down avoiding the worried look across
Yeah sweetieIll stay. She set down on the couch and pulled Shane back into her lap, running her fingers through the brunettes hair. What do you want to talk about?
Tell me more about Lenore. Shane sighed and let her body relax. She listened to the drone in
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Yay!! You posted again! I was wondering when you would. I really like your story, its very creative and interesting. :)
Excellent witing and im so glad is a Shane fic for a change ;) I love your story!.
This was excellent….truly excellent!!!!
WOW!!! This chapter was devastatingly disturbing to read…you nailed the creepiness of being molested/raped…That was insane writing. I love this story. *huge hug*
yes yes!, damnit yes!
DAMM, your a awesome writer, I was in the dream with shane, you take us the readers with her. I love that shane can talk with Bette, I have wanted them to talk for the longest time, nobody lets them talk. You really have to post soon cause I want to know what the “job” is??