Insert 45 As we were heading back to the car, Skilly stood by the door. Skilly: Amatombazane Me: Pss this guy has some nerve Skilly: Zinny Zine Zintle! Sinezivakashe mos Me: Zintle masambe Skilly: Nisandofika mos Me: Suka phamkwam, bulali ndini Skilly: Spicey one Zintle: Masambe nyan Zenande Skilly: Like that hle As we got out, the doors shut, Marks standing outside. We heard the car pull off. He probably left us :/ The room became dimer and dimer. We got chained and put on chairs with sharp things at the edge. He taped our mouths so we couldnt make a noise. He told us to start swinging our legs, up and down. Until he said we must stop If we swang our legs the sharp nail would cut our skin. Me: M not doing it Skilly: Huuh? He unwrapped my tape Me: Im not doing it Skilly: should i prehaps visit little Mbali at PE? I gave a worried look in my eye Me: Howd you know? Skilly: well say it was an accident, she was reachinf for her toy and fell off the roof Tears started to fall down my face. Zintle was already swinging her legs. She had started to bleed slowly on her legs, she had been crying but she never said a thing. I started to join her,I swang my legs up and down. It hurt so badly. My legs had started to bleed too. Skilly: do it faster Me: I cant (crying) I had to do it, I had to think about my child. After an hour i think, he let us to stop. The pain was still there. It felt like taking a knife and cutting yourself over and over again. He un-chained us and told us to stand. :( My legs felt so wobbly and sore. I could bearly stand for a minute. I fell of the ground, feeling hopeless. Why was this all happening to me :( :( Why me? :( was this some punishment for failing a test :(. Skilly took Zintle away, he told me im next. They left me lying on the floor. Zintle was tooken to 2 rooms away from me. I could hear her screaming and crying. The suspence was killing me. What were they doing to her and why. I want to get up but I had no strength to. My legs were sore, they could bearly move. They came back with Zintle, My friend who always looked pretty and clean was now filthy and disgusting. Her eyes were swallon and her cheecks. Her thin legs with fresh bruises and scars. Her soft face, had now got blood scars. Zintle: Im sorry Zee Me: Zintle! Zintle (shouting&crying) They took me away, like im some sort of an animal. I felt scared, not knowing what they going to do with me. They dragged me into a room where skilly was siting on a chair. Skilly: Aaah, Zenande hlala Me: Ufuna ntoni kum? Ndakcela torho, ndakcela, can you let me go (crying) Skilly: well play a little game, ithi legame, lets find the answer. Yamazi uOnga? Me: Lona umbuleleyo Skilly: Right. She owes me stuff Me: stuff? Skilly: Yes, stuff, now I need that stuff Me: What stuff? Skilly: My cocaine, she stole it and hid it. Now tell me, where is it Me: How should I know? Skilly: Wrong answer They twisted my ankle I started to scream loudly Me: Awu!!! (screaming&crying) Skilly: Lets try again Me: please, please, Onga never ever showed me her stuff. I really dont know Skilly: Wrong answer The other build guy thrw me across the room. I cried silently on the floor. I think I broke my rib :( My face smashed into glass. Pieces of glass went on my cheeck, and some near my eye. My nose was bleeding and so was my cheeck. I had bruises scratches on my rib. Skilly: Its going to be a long week-end for you girls :D I wanted to die at that moment, I hated my life, i hated everything. I wished I had never met these girs :( :( :( #Zenande
Posted on: Wed, 23 Jul 2014 16:20:07 +0000
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