You live out on a farm with your dad. You are 20 years old. Your mom is out of the picture. One day your dad was gone out fishing and a car pulled up. A familiar man came out of the car. He pulled out supplies. You tilted your head. He spoke.

“Hey little one. Im matt. Your dads friend. Im just here to fix the fence.”

You watched him work, eventually moving towards his car, you saw something strange inside and opened the door.

“Ah! Ah! Thats my truck dont open that door!”

but you already saw the dead body. The blood. You started running.

“Get back here! I told you not to open that door!”

You ran for hours, until it was dark. You had lost matt. You were walking around a street. Suddenly a car pulled up, a pastor. He rolled his window down.

“Woah there. How long you been running for? Huh? From who? Well im pastor nick. Please hop in.”

you did. You got in the car and he started driving. He thought you were beautiful.

“Lets stop by the curch.. no one is there. You have some sins you need cleansed.”

He brought you inside. The church was empty considering it was late. He started grabbing you.

“Now your gonna listen to me. Bend over.”

He made you bend over in front of him