In My Sister's House by Donald Welch

Author:Donald Welch [Welch, Donald]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
ISBN: 978-0-345-51970-2
Publisher: Random House Publishing Group
Published: 2010-05-14T22:00:00+00:00

They were led off the bus in pairs. Storm was handcuffed to a hardcore dyke by the name of Trae who tried talking to her the entire ride. When Storm stepped off the bus, shit just got quiet. Even in her loose-fitting jumpsuit Storm looked good. The Bulls—that’s what they called the inmates—hadn’t seen a bitch this bad in a long time. The whole yard suddenly became speechless. “Shit, they ain’t looking at me,” Trae said. “Gotta be you, Shorti. Be strong, ’cause bitches up here are ruthless.”

Trying not to show any signs of fear, Storm held her head high and gave hard cold stares to the women, who looked as if they could devour her at any moment. Something trickled down her leg and she didn’t know if it was pee or if her flow had started. She was frightened.

Storm told her story calmly, and Skylar listened, their argument forgotten for the moment. “Wasn’t long before things changed. They started fucking with me. The guards didn’t say shit. And I know they saw what was going on. Bitches playfully pulling on my hair when I walked by. This one named Shane tried me and I knocked her the fuck out!

“You know I have nothing against lesbians. We both know that Nettie’s one and we love her to death,” Storm reminded Skylar. “But I’m not down with that shit!” She took her time before she went on with the story.

“I … I was finishing up my shower one day when I felt a hand around my mouth and one around my throat. Before I knew it I was being forced down on the floor. Right away I knew what was happening. It was four of them.” Storm got lost in the memory of it and tearfully went on; she’d almost forgotten that Skylar was in the room. “I fought for my life as they took turns doing shit to me that …that made me feel like throwing up. One by one, they probed my body with fingers, hands … objects.”

Skylar covered her mouth with her hand, frightened as she listened to her sister’s story. It was hard for Storm to go on, but she did.

“One of them told me if I didn’t shut up and cooperate, that I’d meet Johnny. The voice sounded familiar to me, and when I opened my eyes, it was Trae—the one I was handcuffed to when I came in. The one that told me to watch myself. Another one shouted that the last bitch that didn’t do what they wanted was now wearing a colostomy bag. With that, Trae showed me what looked like a broomstick. Stroking it up and down like it was a dick, she let me know that this was Johnny. I closed my eyes and let them do just what they wanted. Even in the midst of what was happening to me I secretly vowed to get revenge.” Tears flowed down both sisters’ cheeks. Storm had no control over her words, talking even though her brain said stop, even though her heart said it was too painful.

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