sacrifice for the proof

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*patrick pov


I looked at erykah with nothing but anger because i wanted to fucking kill her so bad. " why would...you, lie about me like that Erykah i never would touch you in any kind of appropriate way. Im not one of those kinds of men." i lied. "Mom he did touch me! over and over again. He's lieng to you because he dosen't want you to believe me. but it's the honest truth mama! back at our old house when you were gone he forced me to have sex with him. He said if i told anybody, he was going to kill them! that's why i haven't been acting myself because ive been so scared of what might happen if i spoke up but im tired of the lieng. Im tired of hiding. So im letting everything out right now to you, he raped me!!! he threatened me!!!!! and he even killed greg because i told greg what he was doing to me!!! so no matter how many times he tell you he didn't do it, HE DID!." she shouted.

"YOUR CRAZY! I NEVER PUT MY HANDS ON YOU FOR ANYTHING! WHY WOULD YOU LIE LIKE THAT!"I yelled. "oooh i hope you rot in hell!" she shot back. "your a stupid ass piece of shit! your mom and i are never going to break up no matter how many lies you try to come up with. Eveny i love you and i want this to work so why would i jeopardize my chance of doing that. She just don't want together baby that's all. i never touched her!" i argued back

"ENOUGH!!!!" Eveny yelled. she turned to me and kissed me slowly." i love you too baby, i know you wouldn't harm nobody." she said. erykah face turned into complete depression as her mother took my side. she turned back to her and shook her head. "Just because you lost greg dosen't mean you have to ruin my relationship erykah. Im...I'm so tired i cannot even tell you anything else." she said. Erykah didn't say anything else as she calmly walked back up the stairs. Im too good with this shit.


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*erykah pov


I didn't say anything as walked up the stairs and into my room. i shut the door and headed over to my closet to look for something that was going to end this all. I came across my old camcorder and found some batteries to turn it on. i deleted all my old videos so i can enough storage for what i am about to do tonight.I knew patrick is going to probably make sure i have no pulse in my body after what i just did, but at least it will be all on camera and she will know that i'm not lieng. i set the camera up on a tripod and hid it behind the clothes in my closet. i then grabbed me some clothes and switched into my pajamas and before i climbed into bed i pressed record and turned off all of the lights and waited. hours passed and i felt myself falling asleep. I didn't want to be startled when he does actually come in here so it was best that i keep myself awake. My reasoning for doing this is because patrick needs to be stopped. He has manipulated my mom into thinking he's this innocent guy but he's really a horrible psychotic person who needs to be exposed. I will not go another day with him controlling my fears and letting him dictate me. It's time i show my mother and everyone how sickening he really is. This will be the last night of him harming me.

The door knob turning is what snapped me out of my thoughts. I said a quick little prayer hoping this would work. the door slowly opened and of course in walked patrick shirtless looking at me with lust and determination. i felt the bed sank as shivers ran through my body. i slowly opened my eyes and saw patrick undoing his sweats pants. "don't .... don't hurt me" i stuttered. "you shouldn't have done that shit!" he whispered. i attempted to move away but he grabbed me by hair and flipped me over laying me on my stomach he slid off my shorts and panties and it wasn't long before i felt hard pressure going on between my legs. i cried out in pain but he forced my head into the sheets so no one could here. "STOP!" "STOP!" "STOP" "STOP" i kept screaming but the more i did the more he kept going and going. i was in excruciating pain. i actually could feel the blood pouring out of me but that didn't stop him at all. he flipped me back over and strangled me as he continued to stroke. multiple punches and and hits from over and over again. i couldn't even cry out for help anymore. there was no point. The last thing i could remember was everything spinning and everything going black.

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