I entered my dad’s car and drove straight ho. At least I was safe. But I still had a big problem. How would I explain to my dad, how would I convince him after telling him everything?
I was in my room, thinking about what to do, when my phone rang. I looked, and it was my dad.
: "Hello."
Dad: "What am I hearing?"
: "What’s that, Dad?"
Dad: "Are you asking? Aren’t you aware that your stepmom was arrested?"
: "I’m aware, Dad, I’m on my way to the police to know what happened," I lied.
Dad: "Stay with your stepsister. Don’t go anywhere. I’m coming back tomorrow morning. Very early in the morning."
: "But, Dad."
Dad: "What is it?"
: "There’s sothing I would love to tell you once you co back."
Dad: "It’s alright, but is it related to her arrest?"
: "Sohow. I will tell you everything."
Dad: "OK, take care. I’m coming back."
I hung up the call and dropped the phone on the bed as my heart started beating fast.
This move might cause a big disaster, but it’s not sothing I can keep hiding. I have to confess to him.
The next day
A hard knock ca on my door while I was still asleep. "Joshua!" Quinn shouted while banging on my door.
"Yes!" I responded with a loud voice.
I ca down from the bed and opened the door.
"Good morning," she greeted.
"How was your night?" I asked as usual.
"It wasn’t fine, Joshua. Where is my mom? I didn’t see her throughout yesterday. Do you know where she is?" Quinn asked.
"I will tell you once Dad cos back," I replied.
"So I should wait until Dad cos back?" she said.
"Calm down, she’s fine," I said.
"Where is she? That’s what I want to know. Tell ," she insisted.
"I said I will tell you when Dad cos," I replied.
"When is Dad coming?" she asked.
"He might be on his way now. He said he will be coming back this morning," I said.
"OK, I’ll be waiting, but I’m worried," she said.
"Don’t worry, your mom is fine."
As we were talking, we heard our dad’s car drive in. "It’s Dad!" Quinn shouted, running downstairs.
I stood there, thinking about how to arrange words and tell my dad. God, please co to my aid.
I walked downstairs and greeted him. Quinn had already taken his things inside.
"So what did you want to tell ? Be fast about it, I want to visit the station now and know what happened," he asked, sitting down on the couch.
"Like I said before, it’s sothing related to Mom’s arrest. First, I’m the one who called the cops to arrest her and others," I said.
"You did what!? How can you arrest my mom!" Quinn shouted from nowhere.
"So what happened?" he asked, staring at .
"You know..." I tried to say.
"I don’t know," he cut off.
"It all started after she caught and Quinn..."
Saying that, Quinn was stunned. My dad removed his eyeglasses to hear what I was about to say clearly.
"I wish you will understand. I wish you can find a place in your heart to forgive . I failed you, but that’s not what I wanted. I can’t bla the devil, but bla myself for being unable to control myself."
I could notice changes on my dad’s face. I wonder how he will react after I’m done explaining.
"So it all happens that she... she... she..."
"Talk, I’m listening, but let it not be what I’m thinking," he said.
That’s when I knew it wouldn’t end well. I can see Quinn trembling in fear.
I continued...
"She caught us doing it," I said.
"Doing what?" he asked.
"She... she... she..."
"I can see you are not ready to talk. You will continue when I co back," he said, sitting up.
"Sorry, Dad, I will talk now," I said, dropping to my knees. Tears started rolling down my cheek.
"Will you talk now or I leave? You are wasting my ti," he yelled at .
If I started from our own event, he might not have the patience to listen to the other story, so I decided to talk about and Maya’s side of the confession.
"Mom has been sexually abusing from the day you traveled," I said.
"Sexually abusing you? How?" he asked.
"She forced to do fetish things which I wasn’t willing to do. She made have sex with her, threatening to tell you what I did," I said, shedding tears.
He beca weak imdiately and sat on the couch, looking up at the ceiling.
I continued.
"Not only that, Dad, she said she will be having sex with whenever she wants. So yesterday she wrote a letter to , telling to co to a hotel, dressed like a woman," I said.
"Soone should wake up from this nightmare," he said, still looking up at the ceiling.
"I dressed like she said and..."
"You did what!?" he cut in.
"I can’t believe what you are saying now. You an Maya did all these things? In this house?" he asked.
"When I got there, I got to find her plans on ti and called the cops. You can listen to this voice record. It was recording while we were in the room."
I took out the voice note, set it on a loud speaker, and handed the phone over to him. He collected it and started listening.
He adjusted himself. His face changed, which made his eyes widen in shock as the voice record reached the ti Maya said:
"You know your father is cheating on , don’t you?"
"I could divorce him and take half of everything he owns. But you know what? It’s not enough. Your father has so much money, I wouldn’t even know. He could keep right on with his won and cars and trips to Europe without even pausing to catch his breath."
"I want his son’s soul."
"You are going to be my bitch here."
"It ans that I’m turning you to my sex slave. Your main purpose in life will be to satisfy my twisted appetites."
"See, I’m a mber of a secret little sex club. There are about 20 of us. I think you’ve already t one of the other mbers—Phil, down at the front desk."
"Anyway, we get into all kinds of weird group sex."
"You’re going to get gang-fucked."
He couldn’t hold on any longer, so it fell off his hand.
"Maya! Maya! What did I do to you? Why... why... why."
"One more thing, Dad," I said.
"No need to tell anything again, she’s going back to her father’s house from that cell. How can a responsible woman commit that type of abomination? Oh my God!" he exclaid.
"As I said before, Dad."
I continued...
"She caught and..." I looked at Quinn as she was crying on the floor.
"She caught and Quinn having sex and..."
"What did you just say?"
"Dad, I’m sorry. It was not my intention to do it. She... she... she seduced , Dad."
"Just tell you are joking," he said.
"Dad, I’m very sorry. I couldn’t control myself. Dad, please forgive ," I said, crying and pleading.
Quinn was on the other side, crying. She is the cause of all these things.
"You people want to kill before my ti. I trusted you both. I’m even proud of you two, using you both as a good example, not knowing I’m living with devils."
"Just kneel there and wait for ," he said, rushing to his room.
This was the first ti seeing my dad running. I noticed it wouldn’t end well if I stayed any longer. My dad has a gun in his room. He wouldn’t mind shooting us to death out of anger.
I ran out and Quinn joined .
"Where are you running to?" Quinn asked, running after , crying.
"Anywhere!" I shouted.
"You are not dressed. We can’t run out like this. People will think we have gone crazy," she said.
"Who cares?" I said, still running for my life while she’s running after .
"Joshua! Wait for !" Quinn shouted, running after .
"Stop following . Did I tell you to join ?" I replied angrily.
"So you want to die?" she asked.
"It’s even better if you die. It’s you that caused all this drama," I said, stopping.
"Oh yeah, co and kill now. It’s not even my fault because you are the one who started it in the car. I wonder what you were thinking when you were doing it. Mom and Dad were in the car, and you were arousing . It wouldn’t have happened if you stayed quiet," she said, walking behind .
(People were staring at us. I wonder what they were thinking.)
"Were you not the one twerking on my lap as you sat down?" I replied.
"Jesus! Joshua! twerking on your lap, when? I can see you don’t know what to say."
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