I grew up in Lagos with my aunty and her family.my parents died when I was 6yrs and since then, they have been my guardian.
Although life life wasn't as sweet when I lived with my parents ,but it was better than the hell I was passing through in the hands of my aunty.i was treated like a maid,I work for food before I got them and sometimes go to bed with an empty Tommy .
Her husband owns one of the biggest company in lagos,he is a business man and my aunty is an accountant.they have two sweet and smart kids.their kids attended one of the biggest school in v.i(Victoria island)
My aunty never sent me to school,they made me stay at home to do their housekeeping and laundry.she even restricted me from going to the living room or even close to her kitchen she even went as far as calling me virus.
Sometimes I thought of running away to somewhere more safe than this hell.i could still remember the day my parents died.they were so eager to attend aunty bumis wedding in Benin.the news of their death was shown on TV that day.i cried my eyes out.
Chapter 2
At the age of thirteen I was already looking much grown up and matured . one sunny day I was doing housekeeping when I heard my aunty calling me" bintu" ,I immediately left what I was doing and off I went she was in the dinner room with her husband and kids all dressed for church.she gave me the list of items I was going to get at the supermarket ,she has caculated the prizes herself.i was about going back when she called to tidy up the dinning table.i was about people picking up the glass cup when I mistakenly lost balance and the cup fell down and broke .she gave me the beating of my life that day ,it was a good thing her husband step in and intervene.i quickly cleaned up the mess and hurriedly left for the supermarket before I got another beating.i had bruises all over my body
I came back really tired and hungry ,I immediately went to do the laundry and prepare the meal
I woke up the next morning feeling very tired.i was the only one at home.my aunty took the kids to school and her husband went for his business trip.
I was in the kitchen when I heard the sound of a horn .the gateman immediately opened the gate and a car came in,I was surprised to see my uncle back so early,he usually don't come home this early.i look at the Time and it was just 10.00 am .
He hurriedly went into his room,few minutes I heard him calling my name I hurriedly went to his room and when I opened the door my uncle was naked on his bed telling me to come and join him , before I knew what his drama was all about, he quickly bolted the door behind me.immediately I became scared ,what on Earth was he up to?he is my uncle he can't rape me .I was damn scared.when I ask him what was going on he called me baby instead of my name,before I knew what was happening, his hands were all over my body ,he held me close to himself and I struggle to get away from him but he was way stronger than I am .he pushed to to the bed ,he strip off my clothes and forced himself into me .I cried out in pains .I felt dirty with him lying on top me.he called me all sort of sweet name and told me not to tell my aunty what happened when she gets home.after he was done with me he left me in the pool of my own blood.
Chapter 3
After that incident I was withdrawn .I could not think of any possible reason why he slept with me .he had taken away my pride,my virginity.what make me stand up as a lady .a week after the incident my aunty found out.my uncle had lied on me.he said I was always seducing him ,each time I feel no one is around .my aunty refused to hear my side of the story ,she said I have nothing to prove and called me husband snatcher .
She was fumming with anger ,she went inside my room and brought out my baggages and sent me parking.i was on my knees pleading with tears in my eyes when she pushed me out of her house.
I had no where to go ,no friends to run to.i was doomed .I walked from morning to nite,I spent the night at an old motor pack.i felt relief I hurriedly went in and found a spot where I lay down.a man came to me as I was sleeping and started fondly my body.i shouted, screamed and yelled but there was no help coming,it seems my fate was sealed.he had sex with me and left me.
To me the world was a cruel place to live.there and then I thought of taking my own life .first I was raped by my uncle and now this stranger.i was a vitim of rape.i never planned on losing my virginity this way.
My life became a daily hell .I roomed around d street of Lagos and slept anywhere.i now became a drug addict ,with the little money I begged I bought them.i found out I was pregnant soon after.and I can't tell who the father is .I plan on taking my revenge on my uncle.he has to pay for what he has put me through,he can't just live happily.juxt one day and I promise to make sure of that
Some months after I gave birth on the street of lagos.it was a BBY girl
A young man volunteer to take me to the hospital to check myself and my baby.he even payed the bill.
I told him all what happened to me ,he was very sympathetic .I also told him my desire for revenge but he was against it and he told me venges was for God.
He introduced himself as adeniyi ,we became very close after.
I was discharged a week after . adeniyi was very helpful .he helped me carry my baby and we both went to his car .he agreed for me to stay with him .
I named my baby oluwatosin.shes a very beauty girl ,she look much like my mom.although I found it hard to accept the baby but with adeniyi we were a good partner.
I now became a dedicated Christian, adeniyi made sure I was serious with God.with him I overcame all my nightmare.
We had become very close and was into a serious relationship ,he was very good to my baby
We later got married,and had our own family together.he was a man who took me for who I was ,and was ready to make me happy .
And we live happily ever after
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Once Upon A Victim
FanfictionBintu is a rape victim.life hasn't been fair with her after the death of her parents.
