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Rated: 18+ · Short Story · Adult · #1115350
A growing decent young lady who doesn't play by all the rules.
(A young woman glazes off and starts to remember the past.)

CHAPTER 1
All you heard was a gun click and the words, "You better not give my baby anything." In a dark room all you heard was blood curdling screams of mercy.
"Are you done?" asked the mother.
"Yup." said the man.
"Well, get the HELL out my house, motha ......!" the mother screamed.
The little girl came out wiping her eyes and holding a piece of toilet tissue from her naked bottom.
"Was dis Ma?" Siane held up the tissue to her mom's face.
"Well it don't smell fowl. I guess he didn't have anything."
"Siane you just paid to get my hair done. Next time don't scream so much."
The mom left the house counting her money.
Siane goes back to bed. She pulls the covers over her face when she hears the faded buzzer. She gets up, slips on an old condom, and then falls to the ground. Siane screams "Just a minute."
The door opens. A man comes in starts to touch Siane's half naked body. Siane hurries up to grab a piece of cardboard with a string attached to it. She puts it around her neck and it reads "Outta Service."
"Mom told me to put this around my neck when she's not here." Siane says this very clearly to the man. The man left and said "Oh...Okay."

CHAPTER 2
Charlese is the mother's name. She came in to touch herself up. Charlese pulled out several bottles and started to cry.
"I'll never let you go through this."
Siane questions "What?"
"Nothing." Charlese replied.

CHAPTER 3
(Goes back to when Siane's a young woman-then fades back.)
"Don't be jealous because the man want me and not your disease-infested ass. I told you to please stop it, and you wouldn't. Your old dick wants me, but he's too old for me." Siane screamed.
The old man was looking through the window. He started smiling when Charlese put a butcher knife through Siane's back. Charlese yelled, "Let that bitch die."
The man pushed Charlese aside, cleaned up the mess, and called the police.

During the trial, Siane is crying for mercy in the courtroom. The judge told Siane that it was her fault. The lady who was Siane's caseworker could of care less about Siane's welfare. The police officer was looking at Charlese and passed her a note that read: "What crack am I getting tonight?"

CHAPTER 4
Years have passed and Siane ran away from that abuse. Siane is now 18 years old. She moved in with this man who is five years older than her. He was mad at her because she wasn't the typical naive girl. He had a habit hitting on females. One day after he decided to start hitting on Siane...
"Wake up baby. Come on wake up." Siane said gently holding a iron skillet.
"What bitch!" said the man.
"Whomp is all you heard."
(Goes back to Siane-she laughs, then takes on a puzzled look.)

CHAPTER 5
Siane did six months on that incident. Siane wondered why the county gave her shutup money and a new dump to call home.
Home sweet home. The smell of piss, feces, rat poison (with two decayed rats in it as Siane looks down), oatmeal, and old people. There were screams of horror. A gay man comes up to Siane:
"Hey, Hey you! You the new girl, right?"
"Yessir." Siane said.
"Don't drink from the sinks, dude over there pisses in them and he got hepo."
The man skipped away laughing while singing:
I got 20 dollars for the month, even though I beat my meat, making 200 dollars a week. They took my money, they took my soul. I'm in the home now. I'm not behind the plow. I'ii never get rich in this bitch, I'm in the home now.

CHAPTER 6 TO BE CONTINUED
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