InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Hope ❯ author's note ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

AUTHOR'S NOTE: This will be another warning. This contains material that is not suitable for anyone under 17, or if you are over 17 and are sensitive to material that involves rape and children do not read any further. ^^^^^^&&&&&&^^^^^^
 
 
 
*You can skip this if you want it has nothing to do with the story only why I wanted to write something like this.*
 
Okay so listen, I know many of you (if you've read my stories especially) are wondering why in the hell would I write something so horrible, disgusting and traumatizing for the weak at heart. Well, there's a reason. Today in one of my course classes, our teacher decided to tell us a bit about her experiences as a teacher and what we could be dealing with and the warning signs.
 
She told us of a little girl she had in her class who was always quiet, never tattled and was always alone. There was another thing, she smelled, all the time everyday and her hair was never brushed, her clothes never clean. Well one day she smelled even worse than how she had been and they had to open the windows in the class. My teacher had had enough and took her to the nurse. The nurse came to a sudden terrible realization. This child was being sexually abused. The smell came from her underwear where there was globs of stuff coming from her `rear end'. Her opening back there was just a big hole. The nurse concluded that this child was probably being molested since she was an infant.
 
CPS took over her and they discovered that she was being raped at night, possibly sold off at times, and had been with too many people. When she returned to school she was clean, her hair was in cute ponytails and in a nice dress and she was actually interacting with the other children. Her mom got her act together and was awarded custody of her daughter.
 
Unfortunately no charges were ever pressed on those who did this wrong. The girl though grew up, had kids of her own and when she sees my instructor still stops to tell her kids that this was her kindergarten teacher who changed her.
 
 
NOW my reason for writing this story: After reading this story I felt an array of emotions and couldn't get this story out of my head. I have a young son of my own and if anyone even looks at him wrong I get angry in 0-30 like you would not believe. So to even think that someone could hurt such a young child was just sickening and pissed me off. SO, since I couldn't track down the assholes that did this I had to deal with this in my own way. By venting……aka writing a story. So here it is, not many of you will appreciate it but it will help me to deal with this and move on.