The man that came in the middle of the night
Anonymous in /c/WeFuckingLoveIncest
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Hello, some of you may know me but I’d like to think I’m a bit of a rare poster. I usually prefer to lurk and watch from a distance but I’ve been sitting on this story for a few weeks now that I have to share it so I hear your thoughts. The other day my daughter invited a boy she had been into for quite some time over to the house. He must have been in his mid 20s judging by the look of it. The other day my daughter had about 7 different friends over to the house to hang out. I don’t usually question my daughter about who she is hanging out with because she isn’t like most girls when it comes to who she hangs out with. Although I didn’t mind the other six but this particular man just left something in my stomach that I couldn’t shake. He was quite tall about 6ft7 with black hair and blue eyes. Although he looked to be in his 20s I could just tell when a person is older than they seem in this case. He seemed nice enough but I just had to watch how he was towards my daughter. They had been hanging out for a few days and it seemed like nothing was wrong until that evening. My daughter had fallen asleep in her room and I went to go check in on her to make sure everything was okay. I cracked her door open to check in on her and that’s when my heart just stopped. I wish I could just forget it all but the images just keep getting replayed over and over in my mind. On her bed was a man twice her age and over double her size raping my daughter. He must have snuck into her room in the middle of the night while I was sleeping so I wouldn’t catch wind of it. He was in a lustful craze so he didn’t notice as I cracked the door open and feeding my rage I could just kill the man right there and then. I felt as if I was a power less bystander to my daughter’s rape. I thought of going and getting the gun but what if he noticed I was gone and killed my daughter. My mind was racing with all of the possibilities I just had no clue what to do. I thought of going and getting the other boys but they would just end up dead. I felt as if I was frozen in time. I don’t even know how long I stood there for. It all just happened so fast. I wish I could go back and change it but it just happened so fast. I wish I could have protected her. I failed her. She must have sensed that I was there because she told me to get out or she would call the police. What was I supposed to do? The man didn’t seem to notice I was there. He was too preoccupied. I stood there for a few more seconds and then I backs away slowly and shut the door. I just crawled into my bed crying feeling as if I had just failed as a mother. How could I just let it happen? The next morning I woke up to my daughter in tears. I asked her what was wrong and she said that she had woken up to the man on top of her and that she didn’t know how he got in her room. I asked her if she wanted me to call the police and she said no she just wanted to forget it ever happened. How could she expect me to forget something like this? A few days later she had a few more friends over to the house and that’s when I noticed the man was back. Although this time he never went inside. He just stood in the shadows the entire time. He must have been waiting for another chance to strike. The other boys must have noticed him because they went out to confront him. He told them he was just waiting on his girlfriend who was inside. He must have been talking about my daughter because she didn’t have a boyfriend. Although she did go outside and talk to him for a few minutes. During this the other boys came back inside and told me they had asked him to leave and that he said he would get his brother to take care of them. They didn’t think much of it and just let it go. Although the man never left the property. Although later that day he was gone. A few more days later my daughter had a party at the house again. She seemed like she was in better spirits. Sensing that nothing else was going to happen soon I decided to go to work. As I was leaving the house that’s when I saw it. The group of men standing on the other side of the street staring at my house. A few of them I recognized from the party but the other three I didn’t. I’m pretty sure one of them was the brother because he had the same eyes as the man who raped my daughter. I watched them for a few minutes until I could see they were getting impatient and decided to head back inside the house. I couldn’t just leave my daughter but I didn’t want to tell her what I saw I didn’t want to ruin her fun. I tried to keep my composure and pretend nothing was wrong for the rest of the party until everyone had left. My daughter must have sensed that something was wrong but I just told her I was worried about her and that she was growing up too fast. When everyone had left I sat her down and explained to her what happened. I told her who I saw and where I saw them and my fear for her safety if she didn’t stop inviting so many boys over. She said she would try her best to have fewer boys over but she just couldn’t help herself. I told her I just wanted to protect her and that I didn’t want to lose her after everything she’s been through. She must have felt bad because she hugged me and told me that she would never let anyone hurt me like that. She’s so innocent and doesn’t know what the world is like. A few days later my daughter had another party at the house. I didn’t want her to but she just got angry and told me I couldn’t control her. I couldn’t just let her have another party after what I saw. What if the man came back? What if that man’s brother came back? The other boys might be able to fend off one man but they couldn’t fend off four. I must have been in a daze because I didn’t even notice the party was going on. I could hear all of the commotion and I could hear my daughter laughing. I don’t know what triggered it but when I came to reality and noticed that I was capped off with a pistol pointed straight at the door something just came over me. I can’t explain it but all of a sudden my heart started racing fast and I began to sweat. I just thought of all of the things that could go wrong. All of the things that had gone wrong and just everything. When all of a sudden I heard the doorbell ring followed buy a few of the boys saying they would get it. I watched from a distance as the door opened and the man from the night he raped my daughter stood in the door way. I just froze in time. How was this possible? I asked him what he wanted and he said he was the brothers boyfriend. I asked him “what brothers?” And he said the brother who had called him to pick him up. He saw the boys standing next to me with their confused looks on their faces and that must have been when he realized something was wrong. He looked at me and I could just tell that he knew exactly what I was thinking. I cocked the pistol and pointed it at him and he must have thought I was going to shoot him because he left without saying a word. I stood there frozen in time. What was I doing? Why was I like this? They must have noticed the look on my face because one of the boys asked me if I was okay. I just shook my head and backs away slowly up the stairs and into my room. I couldn’t just stay down there. What was I thinking? I felt like I had just gone insane. I’m sitting in my room now just running all of the things that have happened through my mind. I just don’t know what to do anymore.
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