SHORT STORY: THE LOST PATH. [BY DANCE BUG]

You guyz remember DANCE BUG; the Ever-Loving Sweet True Life Story Writer? She wrote ROOM 101 [ EPISODE 1 ; EPISODE 2 ; EPISODE 3 ] & S-EX ALERT [ PART 1 ; PART 2 ; PART 3 ]

DANCE BUG is here with another very intriguing and interesting TRUE LIFE STORY title THE LOST PATH!!! Dance Bug is actually known for sourcing TRUE LIFE STORIES from individuals who have experienced some real deals in their lives. She believes sharing their stories will in one or the other serve as lessons to many of us and also most importantly entertain us.

So, here is THE LOST PATH; "She almost lost it all in just 12 hours"

....see what really happened for yourself. ENJOY!!!
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She boarded the last bus going to Lagos from Iwo Road, Ibadan on this fateful evening with the hope of getting to her destination in less than 2hours.

She just must get to Lasgidi that night, come what may! She wouldn't spend another night in Ibadan.

She felt so lucky being the last passenger to get on the last bus going to Lagos. But she wasn't that fortunate as the bus she was on developed several issues on their way to Lagos. She finally got to Oshodi, Lagos by half past nine.

"Thank God! At last, I'm now in Lagos", she rejoiced quietly in her heart as she happily got off the bus.
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But wait! Are you not interested in knowing this 'She' I've been writing about? I'm damn sure you really want to.

Helen Famous is her name, a 300L student in one of the higher institutions in Ogun State, but based in Lagos. She was in Ibadan to see a very good friend of hers who unexpectedly had her boyfriend visiting the evening she left Ibadan.

Helen is one straight-forward young lady who's got great personal values. Very careful at everything she finds herself doing. She's of average height, not too tall and not too short (that portable kinda body shape). Always wearing a broad-smile on her face and when she decides to laugh, her cute dimples makes her look gorgeous. 
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Lagos at 9:30pm is still the lively city for what it is known for. Helen's final destination that night was 'Wharf' but to reach there with the little change she had was the only challenge she was faced with. The bus conductors were not just ready to help her to 'Wharf' with the change she had.

As she stood there thinking of every possible way out, she remembered her friend who stays at Ilupeju, close to her stranded point; Oshodi. She quickly checked her phonebook for his number and dialed it right away. She could still pass the night at his place and leave very early in the morning. Though, it's been a while she has spoken with Tunji but she was sure Tunji would want to help, which he of course gladly and willingly did.

Helen met Tunji at the movies some weeks ago and she has only been to his house at Ilupeju ONCE. No strings attached, they were just friends and they've known so much about each other on their first meeting.

That late and odd hour, Helen was again lucky to get a bike-man who offered to take her to Tunji's place with the change she had. She felt a little bit relieved as the bike-man rode her towards Ilupeju....

The bike-man kept riding and it was taking longer than she expected, so she was forced to ask the bike man;
"Oga, we never reach ni?"
"Aunty, we go soon reach, you know sey night don come and police go full road, na em make I go turn take safer route"

...she fell for the trick and even joined the bike-man in riding safely but deep down her heart she wasn't feeling good about the whole journey.

As they went further, he finally pulled over at a place she had no idea of. She was going to protest before the bike-man suddenly brought out a sharp pen-knife and pointed it at her. She immediately went on her kneels and fearfully asked what he wanted because she had no cash on her that would please him.

The bike-man expressed a wicked kind-of smile on his rough face and said;
"I know sey you no get plenty money, just comot cloth make we help ourselves"....

OMG!!!!!! At that moment, she wished she could just die!

Even if she was ever going to be raped in her life, it shouldn't be a common bike-man. What has she gotten herself into? She would just had slept on the floor at her friend's place in Ibadan and tolerate the moans that would be produced by her friend and hubby and leave the next morning.

As these thoughts disturbed her being, she began to weep sorrowfully and also started begging him to let her go. She explained to him that she has never had sex in her life. This true confession actually became the greatest mistake she ever made in her life because it made the bike-man desire her more.

With the knife in his right hand, he pushed her to the dirty floor with his left hand, sat on her and then dropped the knife so he could be comfortable on her. She saw this as an avenue to rescue herself from what has befallen her but what she received in return were four heavy blows, each on both shoulders and knees. This weakened her body and she could no longer struggle.
 
Despite the heavy tears that dropped from her eyes, he still had his way. He covered her mouth with his shirt and made sure he was satisfied before releasing her. She never planned or imagined losing her virginity this way. She regretted ever leaving Ibadan that night. She was never gon love the night of 14th of every month. She kept wishing she could wake up from what seem to be a dream to her.

When he was through with his wicked act, he wore his cloth, climbed his bike and rode off.

She was so weak to walk so she just laid there for some minutes. When she was able to lift herself up, she struggled to stand up and went for her bag. She checked her phone in her bag and discovered that her friend had been calling her all the while. She called him and described where she was to him. He was so kind enough to come pick her up.

He noticed the blood stains and asked what happened, but out of shame and fear she said it was her monthly flow that came unannounced and it was even giving her pains. He got her sanitary pad when they got home and made sure she had her bath and dinner not leaving out paracetamol to ease the pains she had. She felt so so bad but still felt happy and safe to be with her friend and she finally slept off after at about 1:30am.

At 4:30am, she felt fingers moving on her body and so she woke up. This time it was her own friend; Tunji who was trying to have sex with her.

"What the hell is going on with my world within the last regretful and sorrowful 12 hours?", she was just so lost as to how all these worrisome events was happening to her.

She was quick to plead with him to stop because she had been through a lot the previous day. Unfortunately, he could not control himself anymore. Immediately, she remembered that he once told her that he is always obsessed over girls on their monthly flow, now she did not know how to tell him that she wasn't on her monthly flow that she was raped, but before she could say something, he was already forcing himself on her and doesn't seem to want to hear anything. She was so weak to struggle so to avoid too much pains, she just laid there and cried her eyes out while allowing him have his way.

When it was dawn, she took her things and she said to him;
"Thanks for being the second man to rape me in less than 12hours", he was confused and asked how, she then opened up to him and explained how she was raped earlier.

She left his house immediately.

THE END!!!

Written by: Dance Bug
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