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Our Darkest Hours

By Wild Ice

It was the third night that my Baby would spend the evening at the comfort of MY OWN HOME. It was all so sudden that my Baby ranaway, stayed at my house, and easily blended in with the environment as part of my family. We were having a little fun time at quarter to ten in the evening in my bedroom when we were suddenly interrupted by my father telling us that my Baby's grandfather was downstairs.

Both of us were dumbfounded, blinked and wished it was all a joke. The words from my father's mouth sounded very impossible. But we were called once more. We heard that nagging noise downstairs coming from the old devil, my Baby's grandfather.

We stopped for a while. We knew that my Baby was being picked up to go home. How disappointing it was that we thought it would be just another pleasant evening together. My fist clenched quite tightly that my phone felt the anger I was releasing upon my grip.

This is it. Somebody blew the whistle. I am exposed to the damned family of my Baby. What's worse: MY FAMILY IS ALSO EXPOSED----OUR HOME, MY PARENTS, MY SIBLINGS.

We spent the next few minutes letting the damned old devil blabbered his lies to my parents as if he's a professional liar. Then, I tried to intrude, shortly pointing out HIS mistkaes in handling a child. But my father asked me not to speak more. We had to submit to this or else a bigger controversy would emerge.

What's more damned and tormenting than leading your beloved one home (in my Baby's case, in 'prison' or 'dungeon') along with an evil bald mythical monster. I grabbed the opportunity to talk to that fugly grandfather, slightly making my way in pointing out that I know better than he does. But he suddenly spilling out unnecessary words as we walked--he talked nonstop worse than a mad girl!! He's like an unsilenced fag!! As we walked, I was giving him a Whatever Sign on his back.

After this event, days have become cloudy. This seems to me as the darkest hours in our relationship. This is the part that we can barely move at all. I AM EXPOSED. Anytime, my family could be in danger once we make a false step.

To be continued...

 

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