Thursday, April 12, 2007

The Disease

There was a girl in my class, she had AIDS. She got the disease from her father. When she was five he used to touch her and
one day he got the the balls to go too far. He did not know at the time that he had aids, but he did. He gave her the news on
her 12th birthday, some birthday present. When the school found out it spread like a cancer. No one spoke to her we were all
naive at the time. The only contact she had with classmates was with the ones who picked on her. Every day for four years
they teased and picked on her, until one day she had enough. She cut herself and stabbed the boy that picked on her the most.
She died shortly after. The boy lived on, but had the disease. The cops went to her house to tell her parents what had
happened. They found her father on the couch decapitated for what he did to her. Her mother was found with her head smashed
in for letting it all happen.