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The Robinson’s finally ask me to babysit for them again! I’m literally ecstatic about this, I haven’t seen little Johnny or Tessa in 4 whole months! Tessa is a cute, 6 year old, brunette munchkin. She wears these really adorable glasses that wrap around her head so they don’t fall off! Her deep blue eyes always brighten my day.Then there’s Johnny, Tessa’s twin brother. Johnny is the absolute sweetest gentleman I know. He always walks me to his bedroom when I, I mean he escorts me to his room for bedtime. Mister and Misses had a little bumpy road, hence why they haven’t called me to babysit. But, when they found out Mrs. Robinson was pregnant with another set of twins, they couldn’t feel more blessed and happy to be a family. I drive up Boone …show more content…
The flash is helping a bit. But not really… I start walking and I trip over something. I fall to my knees on the hardwood floor. I feel something on my fingers. It 's all wet and sticky. I dropped the polaroid so I’m not quite sure what I am touching. I smell my fingers. I gagged. I don’t know what this is. But it smells dreadful. I find the polaroid and snap a quick picture. Red. Red. It’s all I see. Is red. It 's in my hair. It’s on my face. It 's on my hands. All over my clothes. It’s everywhere. I freak out and awkwardly scoot myself backwards in a quick-like motion. I feel a wall press up against my back. I stand up quickly. I snap a quick picture. I gasp and my whole face turns ghost white. I scream at the top of my lungs and run. All I could hear was a maniacal laugh. The man was standing two feet in front of me. His face had scratches on them. They looked fresh. His one eye was blue-ish grey. He was blind in his left eye. As I’m running down the hallway I lose my footing; and fall down the stairs, losing …show more content…
He throws a hefty punch to Bobby’s face. I remember seeing a tooth flying in the air. It fell into my lap. I scream bloody murder. Bobby screams at me “Shut up you whore. You’re lucky I didn’t shove myself into your hot body. You’d be begging me to stop.”
In an instant with no thought process. I stomp on his face. I fucking smash his skull into the hardwood floor with my designer combat boots. I finally knock him unconscious. Mrs. Robinson tried to pull me off of him, but I have no self control and I just smash his face into the floor. After about 25 repetitive times stomping on his face. I stop, fall to the floor, and black out.
I wake up in a hospital bed. I look to my left and right. I see my mom and dad to my left and to my right it’s the Robinson family. There are several bouquets of flowers surrounding me. I ask Janessa “How long was I out for?” “3 days darling, don’t worry about it. He’s gone now. Nobody can hurt you.” I lay there and cry. I cry, and I cry hard. This was my moment of rejoice. I fall back asleep.
Robert Benningfield was charged with 15 counts of murder and 19 known counts of rape. He was charged with disorderly conduct and sentenced to life in

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