Life of a 13 year old- Sneak through the behind the back

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You suspiciously walk to the your back yard and hear stifled grunts. The noise belonged to a female, but you can't hear where it's exactly coming from. Perhaps it is coming from your tool shed. A loud crash comes from the seconds level of your house. A second later, a series of sharp, slapping sounds pierce the otherwise peaceful neighborhood.

You sprint and grab a ladder from within the white shed, fearful that your daughter might be hurt. Laughter and cheering comes from your daughter's bedroom. Perhaps they are watching a movie? Or maybe playing a game? The slapping sound and laughter continue as you struggle to prop the large steel ladder against the side of the house by your daughter's window. As you begin ascending the ladder, you promise that if anyone is hurting your daughter right now, you swear to God you will break their neck.

It seems like forever, until you reach the top. You snake your head to the side until you can peak inside her closed window. The blinds are adjusted just right so you can see inside.

Your heart skips a beat as you witness what ever father dreads. Rachel is laying on her bed with her arms taped behind her back and mouth taped shut. The only clothing on her tight little body is her sky blue panties hanging off her right ankle, and half cup bra with one strap torn down her shoulder. She kicks furiously at 4, large, black men who were laughing and quickly closing in on her.



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