💣 NOT MY BLOOD 💣 EPISODE 11💣
I screamed in terror as I jerked up from the bed panting heavily as I shivered in fear scanning the room frantically
Calm down Amara, it’s just a dream, I heard someone saying to me as he put on the light and tried to hold my hands but I quickly hit his hand away and drifted backwards, “please don’t hurt me” I said feeling so scared
It’s Okay Amara, it’s me Kingsley I’m here, I promise nobody is going to harm you
My mind and brain processed sharply, I now remembered Kingsley and gradually began to calm down
you had a nightmare i guess Amarachi, nobody is going to hurt you as long as you’re here, did you understand me? he asked holding my hands
Yes bro Kingsley, I think my mother and the old man is trying to hurt me, I saw them chasing after me in my dream. I said holding tightly unto bro Kingsley’s hands
Your mother and the old man? you mean your mother wants to hurt you?
Yes bro Kingsley, she is….. I was still talking when he suddenly cut me off and was looking surprisingly at me. I was almost feeling uncomfortable when he started smiling
Oh my goodness, I hope bro Kingsley is not going to hurt me like the old man, I was scared and starts praying inside my heart
Oh Amarachi my dear, thank goodness that you can talk again! he said excitedly giving me a light peck on my forehead. Wow! this is a miracle! he exclaimed excitedly
The fear and breath I was holding just released and disappeared immediately. Thank goodness that my thoughts are different from that of bro Kingsley, he was only surprised that I could talk again hence his reactions few minutes back
This is absolutely good news, I can’t wait for daybreak so that I will relay this news to my parents. He said beaming with Smiles. You talking so soon is faster than expected Amara, indeed you are a child of Grace.
It really feels wholesome speaking and hearing my own voice after been dumb for days. Wow! it’s such a tremendous relieve.
Thank you so much bro. Kingsley, I’m grateful to you and your family, God bless you
All thanks belongs to God dear, let me get you water to drink so that you will drink and go back to sleep, you really need enough rest and as for the dream you had, trust me no one is going to harm you any more, I promise okay
I nodded my head positively
Have you forgotten that you can now talk, please use your voice and stop nodding like a lizard, he said smiling.
So do you believe that nobody will ever harm you again? he asked again
Yes, I believe you bro Kingsley, I replied feeling so much secured
Good girl, I will get you the water, maybe you should leave the light on if you’re scared but be rest assured that you’re safe here.
Having said that he smiled and left, he got the water and bade me goodnight after making sure I was very calm and sound again to sleep without fear.
When I woke up in the morning, it was already 10:am, Kingsley’s mum asked me to go and bath and change into a cloth she dropped for me on the single chair in the room then after which I will come out to eat my breakfast and take my drugs also.
I did as instructed after which I eat and take my drugs, every one was so happy that I can speak again, I received a heartwarming hug from Kingsley’s mum and smile from bro Kingsley’s dad.
The care they are showing me is so so comforting that I became so emotional and always have tears of joy in my eyes.
One hour later after breakfast, everyone was seated in the living room and I started narrating my traumatic experience to them
I narrated every single details to them without living no tiny information out. It took so many hours for me to complete my ordeals because I always breaks down in tears at some point and will always ask to stop and continues later when I feels more calm and able to
Kingsley’s mum won’t stop crying too, she was holding my hands all through my tales and kept muttering “How can a mother do this to her child”?
I saw bro Kingsley wipes out tears from his eyes occasionally too. Is only the father that didn’t shade tears but with his facial expressions, I know that he is very pained by my story.
He was busy writing down something as I was narrating and they all listened with rapt attention without interrupting me till I finished
I’m sorry my child that you have to go through all of that, Kingsley’s mum said and embraced me lightly as tears stream down her cheek
That woman cannot be her mother, no mother will sent her child not to think a 15years old child at that into prøstitutiøn, I don’t want to believe she birth this girl! bro Kingsley exclaimed looking so pained and angry at the same time
She’s so crùel and cold hearted, whether she is her mother or not, she don’t have the right whatsoever to send a teenager like this to prøstitutë because of money! That’s to extreme and she definitely should be punished for her crimês
Kingsley’s mum said wiping out tears from her eyes, she’s not fit to be called a human talk more of been a mother, tufiakwa! (God forbid bad thing)
What’s your house address my child, your mother’s and siblings names also?
Kingsley’s father finally spoke for the first time
I quickly told him my address, mother’s and siblings names. He nodded and jot it down
You didn’t talk about your father, is he late? he asked me
No sir, my mother said he abandoned us and run away, I replied and he only nodded without saying a word
Do you know the old man’s name? he asked
No sir, but my mother calls him chief, I replied
Do you know where he lives or his address? He asked again
Thank God I was able to cram his address that night but I’m not sure I can locate his house. So I quickly told him the old wîcked man’s address
He also wrote it down nodding his head… You’re too tender to go through all of these painful experience my child but I promise you, they will all face the consequences of their wickéd acts.
I will send my investigatory team to your house and that of her accomplice to carry out some investigations before proceeding to my next line of actons. This is your home now so be very free and comfortable because no harm will ever come to you again
Thank you sir, thank you ma, thank you bro Kingsley, I said kneeling down in appreciation.
Just call us mum and dad Amarachi, bro Kingsley’s mum said lifting me up from my kneeling position, she smiled at me before giving me a hug, bro Kingsley also joined in the hug too, both were careful not to touch my wound.
Amara, call me big brother okay, I have been wishing to get some one that will call me that a long time now, I’m glad you are here to fit in that position, Bro Kingsley said with a smile as he playfully pulled my cheek.
God this is your handwork, I exclaimed joyfully embraced bro Kingsley as joyous tears flows freely from my eyes.
Don’t be a cry cry baby, get ready because we are going shopping and I will be spoiling you silly with good life little sis, he said pecking my forehead and wiping my tears as well.
TBC