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Warnings-Mentions of under-age sexual abuse and ♥♥♥♥. Some violence.
Disclaimer- I own nothing, all rights go the original authors
Sally
The summer was nice and warm that year. The sun, as always, brought warmth to your skin. Light breezes swept through the neighborhood and made the days not too hot or cold. It was simply perfect weather. But there is one summer Sally will never forget.
Sally was a young girl, eight years old, with long curly brown hair and bright green eyes. She was always polite, she never lied, and did as she was told. Her mother and father simply adored her; they couldn't ask for a better daughter.
Sally giggled as she played with her friends outside there home. Carious games like hopscotch and jump-rope. Even dolls and tag. Sally's mother smiled warmly at the innocent sight and wiped her hands on her apron, calling out.
"Sally! Come inside now, it's time for lunch!" Sally looked up from her doll and smiled.
"Okay mommy!"
Sitting down at the dinner table, Sally lightly bounced in her seat, excited for who knows what. Her mother placed down a peanut butter and jelly sandwich with the crust cut off, some carrot and celery sticks on the side, and juice to drink.
"Thank you mama."
"You're welcome sweetie." As the child began to take hold of her sandwich, her mother took a seat across from the girl and smiled, watching her eat. "Guess what! Your Uncle Johnny is coming over!" Sally looked up and smiled, the corners of her lips had traces of peanut butter on them.
"Mmg! Muncle Jommy?" She repeated through her food. Her mother laughed and nodded.
"Mhm. He's coming to help daddy with his job and to look after you, too. Maybe all of us can go to the carnival!" Sally chewed the rest of her bite quickly and swallowed.
"Can Sarah and Jenny come, too?" Her mother looked up in thought.
"Well that's up to their moms and dads to say. But if they can, sure!" Again the child giggled and bounced in her seat, now even more excited about this year's summer vacation.
Over the course of the next few days, Uncle Johnny drove up to the house. Climbing out of his car, the man stretched his arms over his head and let out a tired sigh.
"Uncle Johnny!" A small voice chirped, earning the attention of the man. Sally dropped the jump rope she was playing with and ran over to the family member, hugging him.
"Hey-y Sal! How've you been?" He asked lifting the girl up with ease, and giving her a proper hug. The girl giggled and looked back to her friends, who were now waving in their direction.
"I've been playing with Sarah and Jennie. Let's go inside and tell mama you're here!"
"Sounds like a great idea" He smiled and walked inside the house, calling out the woman. "Marie! I'm here!" He called followed by Sally mimicking him.
"Mama! He's Here!" The housewife hurried out of the kitchen and smiled, happy to see Johnny had made it.
"Johnny! You got here safe and sound." The man placed the girl down on the ground an gave her bottom a pat to send her off and hugged the woman.
"Of course I did. Why else wouldn't I come here safe and sound?" He laughed, walking into the kitchen with the woman. Sally trotted over to the front door, calling out that she was going back outside to play.
"Make sure you come in before dark!"
"Yes ma'am!" And off the girl went.
As dinner drew nearer, Sally's father came home. He was happy to see his brother was there as well. Walking in with his daughter, he strolled up to Johnny with a handshake and hug.
"Nice to see you man, how've you been?" He asked, crossing his arms, watching his wife set the table for supper. Johnny gave a shrug of his shoulders, fiddling with his thumbs.
"Karen and I split up."
"Aw that's terrible, I'm sorry..." Johnny shook his head with a smile.
"Nah, it's alright. I'm happy, I cam move freely without having someone constantly wanting to know where I am and what I'm doing." The two men laughed together, making their way to the table to eat. "Mm Marie, this is wonderful."
"Thank you, I'm glad you like it."
"Mhm! It's yummy mama." The adults smiled and chuckled at the child's praise.
Plate after plate was empty, and Sally began to yawn over and over again, rubbing her eyes with her hands. Her mother smiled and gently rubbed her back.
"Looks like someone is tired. Time for bed!" Sally nodded and hopped off her seat, picking up her plate and carrying it to the sink. Her mother rose up to take her to bed, but stopped when John grabbed a hold of her arm.
"I'll take here to bed." He smiled, earning one in return.
"Alright. Thank you, John." The man nodded and watched the woman make her way to clean the dishes and put away any leftovers, then looked to see his brother leave for the bathroom to wash up and followed after the young girl to her room.
John smiled and closed the door behind him, watching the girl rummage around through her dresser for pajamas to wear.
"You need any help?" He asked, watching the girl look up and nod. "Okay, let's see what you've got." The man waltzed up alongside her and began looking through her various pajamas. " you have some strawberry printed ones. I bet you'll smell just like them in your dreams." He held to shirt up and showed her, giving it a few deep inhales. Sally giggled and shook her head, indicating she didn't want to wear her strawberry pajamas. Johnny nodded and placed the shirt back, then pulled out another shirt wit a unicorn on it. "How 'bout this one? Bet you'' ride on miss unicorn here." Again the child giggled and shook her head no. The man let out a small huff before placing it back. Then he took out a regular pink nightgown with "Sally"on the back. "How 'bout this? Be able to turn into a princess with this." Sally's eyes lit up and she clapped her hands excitedly and nodded. Placing the gown on her bed, he reached over to her and began to unbutton her shirt.
"I can get dressed uncle." She said with a smile, looking down at his hands on her shirt. The man smiled back and nodded, continuing to work his way down her shirt.
"I bet you can, but you're tired, and why not have some help?" He asked, watching Sally nod a few times. Once getting her shirt unbuttoned, he slipped it off her shoulder and gave her tummy a nice poke, making her giggle. He grinned and took a hold of the rim of her shorts and pulled them down. Finally, the man grabbed a hold of her nightgown and pushed the opening over her head, making sure her arms could go through the sleeves. "All done!" He said happily, watching the girl smile back, giggling when she bounded to the top of her bed. Johnny rose up and picked up her clothes; the door opened up and in walked Sally's mother, coming to tuck her in.
" You ready for bed." She asked, walking around the bed. Johnny looked up and hurried over to the other side of the bed.
"I'll took her in, that okay?" Marie looked up at him and smiled shaking her head.
"Of course." She looked down at her daughter and leaned in, kissing the child on her forehead.
"Goodnight sweetheart."
"Goodnight mama." Giving the girl a gentle rub with her thumb on her forehead, the woman took the clothes Johnny had and made her way out of the room. Johnny smiled to the mother and walked over to the light switch, flicking it off. He carefully closed the door to her room, and locked it. Slowly, he looked over his shoulder towards Sally. Johnny wore a chilling, crooked smile.
After the next few days, Marie noticed that Sally wasn't acting like herself. She wasn't smiling as brightly as she normally did. She wasn't chipper, or spoke with the same amount of happiness. Marie took a hold of the child's hand before she left to play with her friends, and took her aside. Sally looked up at her mother with a confused look.
"Honey, are you feeling okay?" She asked, kneeling down to be at the child's height. Sally stared at her idly, and slowly began to weep. Her mother widened her eyes in confusion. "Sally?"
"M-mama...I...I didn't want t-to..." The girl manged to say through her hiccuping sobs.
"Didn't want to do what, sweetie?"
"I-I...I didn't want t-to play... I didn't want to play his g-game..." The child looked up at her mother and hugged her tight. "H-he touched m-me...a-and made me t-touch h-him!" Marie frowned and gently began stroking the child's hair, comforting her. She lightly began shushing the girl to calm her down.
"Shh, it's okay. Mama's her now." It was a nightmare, that's all. The girl had a scary nightmare. "Everything is fine now okay? Don't worry about it anymore." She watched Sally look up at her, her breathing chopped up from her crying, and smile.
"O-okay mama." Her mother smiled and kissed her forehead. Now go wash up, don't want to play with your friends with a dirty face." Sally let out a small giggle, and ran off to the bathroom to wash her face.
Later that day, Johnny and his brother came back home from work. Frank sighed, smiling when he saw Sally wave to him. The father waved back, and closed the car door, making his way up to the house. Johnny looked up at Sally as well and smiled, waving to her. The child's smile slowly wilted, showing less happiness in it, but she waved back as well. Johnny also walked inside the house, and paused when he heard the conversation between his brother and his wife.
"Sally what?" Frank asked.
"She had a nightmare. A very bad one. She said 'He touched me.'"
"Well who the hell is 'He'!?"
"I don't know Frank, but it was only a nightmare. I just wanted to inform you of what's been going on with her and why she was acting different."
Johnny Furrowed his brows in anger, his knuckles turning white. Then, he calmed down quickly, thinking fast. He put a smile on, and walked into the room, making it look like he just walked into their conversation and raised his eyebrows.
Disclaimer- I own nothing, all rights go the original authors
Sally
The summer was nice and warm that year. The sun, as always, brought warmth to your skin. Light breezes swept through the neighborhood and made the days not too hot or cold. It was simply perfect weather. But there is one summer Sally will never forget.
Sally was a young girl, eight years old, with long curly brown hair and bright green eyes. She was always polite, she never lied, and did as she was told. Her mother and father simply adored her; they couldn't ask for a better daughter.
Sally giggled as she played with her friends outside there home. Carious games like hopscotch and jump-rope. Even dolls and tag. Sally's mother smiled warmly at the innocent sight and wiped her hands on her apron, calling out.
"Sally! Come inside now, it's time for lunch!" Sally looked up from her doll and smiled.
"Okay mommy!"
Sitting down at the dinner table, Sally lightly bounced in her seat, excited for who knows what. Her mother placed down a peanut butter and jelly sandwich with the crust cut off, some carrot and celery sticks on the side, and juice to drink.
"Thank you mama."
"You're welcome sweetie." As the child began to take hold of her sandwich, her mother took a seat across from the girl and smiled, watching her eat. "Guess what! Your Uncle Johnny is coming over!" Sally looked up and smiled, the corners of her lips had traces of peanut butter on them.
"Mmg! Muncle Jommy?" She repeated through her food. Her mother laughed and nodded.
"Mhm. He's coming to help daddy with his job and to look after you, too. Maybe all of us can go to the carnival!" Sally chewed the rest of her bite quickly and swallowed.
"Can Sarah and Jenny come, too?" Her mother looked up in thought.
"Well that's up to their moms and dads to say. But if they can, sure!" Again the child giggled and bounced in her seat, now even more excited about this year's summer vacation.
Over the course of the next few days, Uncle Johnny drove up to the house. Climbing out of his car, the man stretched his arms over his head and let out a tired sigh.
"Uncle Johnny!" A small voice chirped, earning the attention of the man. Sally dropped the jump rope she was playing with and ran over to the family member, hugging him.
"Hey-y Sal! How've you been?" He asked lifting the girl up with ease, and giving her a proper hug. The girl giggled and looked back to her friends, who were now waving in their direction.
"I've been playing with Sarah and Jennie. Let's go inside and tell mama you're here!"
"Sounds like a great idea" He smiled and walked inside the house, calling out the woman. "Marie! I'm here!" He called followed by Sally mimicking him.
"Mama! He's Here!" The housewife hurried out of the kitchen and smiled, happy to see Johnny had made it.
"Johnny! You got here safe and sound." The man placed the girl down on the ground an gave her bottom a pat to send her off and hugged the woman.
"Of course I did. Why else wouldn't I come here safe and sound?" He laughed, walking into the kitchen with the woman. Sally trotted over to the front door, calling out that she was going back outside to play.
"Make sure you come in before dark!"
"Yes ma'am!" And off the girl went.
As dinner drew nearer, Sally's father came home. He was happy to see his brother was there as well. Walking in with his daughter, he strolled up to Johnny with a handshake and hug.
"Nice to see you man, how've you been?" He asked, crossing his arms, watching his wife set the table for supper. Johnny gave a shrug of his shoulders, fiddling with his thumbs.
"Karen and I split up."
"Aw that's terrible, I'm sorry..." Johnny shook his head with a smile.
"Nah, it's alright. I'm happy, I cam move freely without having someone constantly wanting to know where I am and what I'm doing." The two men laughed together, making their way to the table to eat. "Mm Marie, this is wonderful."
"Thank you, I'm glad you like it."
"Mhm! It's yummy mama." The adults smiled and chuckled at the child's praise.
Plate after plate was empty, and Sally began to yawn over and over again, rubbing her eyes with her hands. Her mother smiled and gently rubbed her back.
"Looks like someone is tired. Time for bed!" Sally nodded and hopped off her seat, picking up her plate and carrying it to the sink. Her mother rose up to take her to bed, but stopped when John grabbed a hold of her arm.
"I'll take here to bed." He smiled, earning one in return.
"Alright. Thank you, John." The man nodded and watched the woman make her way to clean the dishes and put away any leftovers, then looked to see his brother leave for the bathroom to wash up and followed after the young girl to her room.
John smiled and closed the door behind him, watching the girl rummage around through her dresser for pajamas to wear.
"You need any help?" He asked, watching the girl look up and nod. "Okay, let's see what you've got." The man waltzed up alongside her and began looking through her various pajamas. " you have some strawberry printed ones. I bet you'll smell just like them in your dreams." He held to shirt up and showed her, giving it a few deep inhales. Sally giggled and shook her head, indicating she didn't want to wear her strawberry pajamas. Johnny nodded and placed the shirt back, then pulled out another shirt wit a unicorn on it. "How 'bout this one? Bet you'' ride on miss unicorn here." Again the child giggled and shook her head no. The man let out a small huff before placing it back. Then he took out a regular pink nightgown with "Sally"on the back. "How 'bout this? Be able to turn into a princess with this." Sally's eyes lit up and she clapped her hands excitedly and nodded. Placing the gown on her bed, he reached over to her and began to unbutton her shirt.
"I can get dressed uncle." She said with a smile, looking down at his hands on her shirt. The man smiled back and nodded, continuing to work his way down her shirt.
"I bet you can, but you're tired, and why not have some help?" He asked, watching Sally nod a few times. Once getting her shirt unbuttoned, he slipped it off her shoulder and gave her tummy a nice poke, making her giggle. He grinned and took a hold of the rim of her shorts and pulled them down. Finally, the man grabbed a hold of her nightgown and pushed the opening over her head, making sure her arms could go through the sleeves. "All done!" He said happily, watching the girl smile back, giggling when she bounded to the top of her bed. Johnny rose up and picked up her clothes; the door opened up and in walked Sally's mother, coming to tuck her in.
" You ready for bed." She asked, walking around the bed. Johnny looked up and hurried over to the other side of the bed.
"I'll took her in, that okay?" Marie looked up at him and smiled shaking her head.
"Of course." She looked down at her daughter and leaned in, kissing the child on her forehead.
"Goodnight sweetheart."
"Goodnight mama." Giving the girl a gentle rub with her thumb on her forehead, the woman took the clothes Johnny had and made her way out of the room. Johnny smiled to the mother and walked over to the light switch, flicking it off. He carefully closed the door to her room, and locked it. Slowly, he looked over his shoulder towards Sally. Johnny wore a chilling, crooked smile.
After the next few days, Marie noticed that Sally wasn't acting like herself. She wasn't smiling as brightly as she normally did. She wasn't chipper, or spoke with the same amount of happiness. Marie took a hold of the child's hand before she left to play with her friends, and took her aside. Sally looked up at her mother with a confused look.
"Honey, are you feeling okay?" She asked, kneeling down to be at the child's height. Sally stared at her idly, and slowly began to weep. Her mother widened her eyes in confusion. "Sally?"
"M-mama...I...I didn't want t-to..." The girl manged to say through her hiccuping sobs.
"Didn't want to do what, sweetie?"
"I-I...I didn't want t-to play... I didn't want to play his g-game..." The child looked up at her mother and hugged her tight. "H-he touched m-me...a-and made me t-touch h-him!" Marie frowned and gently began stroking the child's hair, comforting her. She lightly began shushing the girl to calm her down.
"Shh, it's okay. Mama's her now." It was a nightmare, that's all. The girl had a scary nightmare. "Everything is fine now okay? Don't worry about it anymore." She watched Sally look up at her, her breathing chopped up from her crying, and smile.
"O-okay mama." Her mother smiled and kissed her forehead. Now go wash up, don't want to play with your friends with a dirty face." Sally let out a small giggle, and ran off to the bathroom to wash her face.
Later that day, Johnny and his brother came back home from work. Frank sighed, smiling when he saw Sally wave to him. The father waved back, and closed the car door, making his way up to the house. Johnny looked up at Sally as well and smiled, waving to her. The child's smile slowly wilted, showing less happiness in it, but she waved back as well. Johnny also walked inside the house, and paused when he heard the conversation between his brother and his wife.
"Sally what?" Frank asked.
"She had a nightmare. A very bad one. She said 'He touched me.'"
"Well who the hell is 'He'!?"
"I don't know Frank, but it was only a nightmare. I just wanted to inform you of what's been going on with her and why she was acting different."
Johnny Furrowed his brows in anger, his knuckles turning white. Then, he calmed down quickly, thinking fast. He put a smile on, and walked into the room, making it look like he just walked into their conversation and raised his eyebrows.
