Part : One ..the intrusion

The rain fell fat and heavy on the barn . She held her breathe and breathed deeply. Slowly she descended the rest of the steps . She had learned special ways of becoming so quiet and low to the earth you can seem invisible or at least undetectable to the human eye. She pictured nothingness where ever she was and breathed pulsating power into the thought. She reached the end of the ladder and backed off. Shifting quietly from foot to foot towards the barns back door . She heard a woman's voice in the background ; it sang like her grandmothers. She slowly pushed the barn door open . She turned around and pounced on her feet , her last picture of the man taking off his cowboy boots .
" GRAAAN'" She began to scream running outside the door . Until a large force pulled her back . It was a large older white man with a large gut who wore a short pink dress with combat boots. His hair was a dirty blonde , it had been curled and hung beneath his stove-pipe hat. A stethoscope hung around his neck , his lips full and chapped as if he had been necking.
" A little HELP!!!" He shouted at the man with the mascara and chapped lips too. HE came running over and the larger man grabbed him by the back of his neck .
" Next time you run away mutha-fucker I 'll cut your balls off!!"
" I told you I'd fuck you as long as you didnt start kicking my ass !!"
" You know what , I DONT CARE ..because now you have to show her what we do to keep underclasses quiet.. Where'd you put the fish up your ass I could use it ."

Now sick and under morphine in a place where no one would ever believe her , With out her grandmother, she waited to fall asleep and for it to happen again.