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sneaking out to that nigga's crib.” He said as he was squeezing Rachel’s sore breasts.
    He pulled up her nightgown even higher and sucked on her nipples. “Mmm, yes, yes”
    Brian was feeling the nut building up. So he pounded and pounded away holding on to Rachel’s mouth. Rachel turned her head.
    She didn’t want to look him in his eyes or see his face. The tears kept coming down from her eyes. She glanced at her little cousin in the other bed, who was fast asleep not hearing a sound that was happening in the same room.
    Her cousin, Janet, wasn’t sleeping.
    She was lying down on the pillow, but with her eyes wide open crying. She watched her uncle hump her cousin Rachel as he was moaning on top of her.
    When Brian came, he climbed off Rachel. “If you open your mouth about this, bitch, I will do more than just cut you. I’ll put this knife up your pussy.” Brian said and meant every word. He walked his naked body out of the bedroom. Rachel started to cry uncontrollably. She couldn’t understand why this was happening to her.
    Her younger cousin got out of her bed and came over to hug Rachel. “Rachel, don’t cry. He’s a monster. De does this to all of us.”
    “What?” Rachel asked. “Did he rape you too?
    “Yes,” Janet answered with tears coming down her face. “He does much worse things to me. He’s done this to every girl in this house, our ten year old cousin and even the eight year old. I tried to tell Momma, but she won’t believe me. He found out I told Momma and came in here on one of those nights you sneaked out to see Black Ice and he put his penis in my butt and took that knife he always carries, and put it inside of me” Janet said while crying.
    “What do you mean he put it inside of you?” Rachel asked.
    “He will do what he told you he’d do, if you tell anyone. He rammed it into my pussy cutting me up. I bled for two weeks.
    Momma thought I was out there messing around with some boy and said it was my own fault.”
    Rachel stopped crying and sat up on her bed and held her cousin. Rachel’s pain felt little compared to what her little cousin had been through. Both girls cried the night away in each other’s arms.
    It was five o’clock in the morning; Rachel was still up holding her cousin in her arms who was fast asleep. Rachel carefully moved her arms and laid her cousin down on the pillow. Rachel got up and got dressed and walked out of the house. She headed over to Black Ice’s apartment.
    She knocked on the door. Black Ice heard the knocking at this door and wondered who the hell would be knocking at his door so early. He grabbed his 44
    calico-revolver from the nightstand drawer and went to open the door to see Rachel.
    Rachel looked at Black Ice with nothing on, but his boxer’s and a gun in his hand.
    “Girl, what’s wrong with you
    knocking on my door so early. I thought you were a stick up or the cops.” Rachel didn’t say anything. Black Ice saw the tears still in her eyes. Then he saw how red her face was and could tell she had been crying for a long time. “Baby, what’s wrong?
    Come in.” He said as he led her through the door. She sat down on the couch with tears again starting to roll down her face. Black Ice sat down next to her and noticed the cut on her neck. “Yo, who did that to you?”
    Black Ice asked with anger in his voice.
    Rachel wiped her tears off her face.
    “My, my uncle raped me tonight and cut me with a knife. He said that he’d do worse to me if I told somebody.”
    “What?” Black Ice said with anger and frustration coming over his face. He quickly got dressed and put the 44 calico-revolver in his waistband. “Yo, does he ever leave the house?”
    “Yes, he leaves at six in the morning every day to go to the store to buy a pack of cigarettes.”
    “Come on, Rachel” He said as he grabbed her hands.
    “Where are we going?” she asked.
    “I want you to point him out to me.”
    “Why? You can’t do anything to him.
    He will