Seven Sisters...Evelyn

By Nellie Cake

Evelyn's child-hood was plagued by epilepsy and many times she almost died, but not all of her near deaths were from the epilepsy, they were the result of her dad Herbert beating on her, her ten younger siblings and her older sister Laura. Evelyn had five younger brothers, five younger sisters, one older sister and the two older rapist brothers. Evelyn didn't trust many, but she loved and trusted her older sister, Laura. Just before she was going into an epileptic seizure she whispered in Laura's ears saying, "I'm getting sick sissy."

Their dad, a Pentecost Oneness Evangelist, a Charlatan and nut case said; "Evelyn's fits are demonic straight up from Lucifer." Every time she had an epileptic episode her dad beat her till she pissed on herself and the floors then he beat her for that. All the other children and Evelyn hid around corners peaking in fear, knowing they were next to get a beating. These children's dad beat on all of them and sometimes the boys got it worse, but let's talk about Evelyn not the boys.

Someday, maybe the boys will expose their abuse from these horrid parents. Evelyn's child hood was worse than anyone's nightmare. Not because of the aforementioned epilepsy, but because her two older brothers beat and raped her and her six sisters every chance they got. The five younger boys were too little to know what was going on and couldn't protect the girls from the older boys, but her older sister Laura saw them raping her and she will never shut up about it. Laura couldn't protect any of her six sisters because she was getting beat and raped by them also, but she fought them.

Evelyn has always imagined different scenarios of how she's going to kill her two older brothers. In her mind and in this scenario and in the end as her story goes she killed them up in Ohio when they tried again to beat and rape her and believes that no one misses them.

Evelyn's dad sent her away when she was still little. None of the other kids, even Laura didn't know where he sent her and her siblings and extended family never saw her again. Herbert was infamous for getting rid of or sending his kids away to half way houses, setting them up to go to prisons or just outright running them off.

Every time any of the girls were given pretty dresses Herbert tore them up. He jerked the stitchings from the hems of the bottom of skirts and dresses, even the sleeves. The girls were not allowed to show their ankles, necks or pretty much expose any part of their body. They were not allowed to participate in school activities, gym classes, hold a deck of cards, look at comics, movies, TVs, radios, music, and OMGosh on and on with this bullshit. This made all the other kids make fun of them, throw things at them and not let them get on the bus. Most times, the girls had to walk to school. The boys weren't picked on as bad as the girls were.

As you may have guessed, this is one of Laura's little sisters. All six girls are a year apart so Evelyn is a year younger than Laura. The last time Herbert sent Evelyn off to a nut house, she got married and never came back. None of her family, not even her sisters knew what happened to her and she liked it that way. She feels they don't need to know, pry or get up in her business. Evelyn wanted a home and husband, but she didn't want to keep them for long.

Evelyn became a psychopath and started collecting husbands, but not all body parts were keepers. Franky had a hook on one arm just like Laura's first husband did, but the opposite arm. He even had almost the same story, his arm stopped a bullet in the war from hitting his heart or so this is the story these men gave her.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Nellie Cake
• Release date: Mar 12, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005751654

Nellie Cake

Howdy; I'm Nellie Cake and these are "Memoirs From My Outhouse." I write adult only, violence, murders, rapes, beatings, and nasty words. True stories of murders, crimes, violence, rapes, drugs, incest, alcoholism, inmates, stolen children, homelessness, and erotic murder thrillers. I have forty years of experience in these subjects and forty years of sobriety from drugs and alcohol. I'm an Appalachian inbred Hillbilly and ain't nothing wrong with that. I also write Erotic Murder Thriller series.People who write similar stories usually are not an inbred Hillbilly which makes my story unique. Names were changed to get family and people from the past to shut the hell up. To be a real smart ass extended family is only mentioned. Hillbillies do make moonshine, grow weed, carry double barrel shot guns, and stay bare-foot. I guess city folk wants me to wash my cover all's more often. We don't eat the road kill lesson it's soft. If it's stiff the dogs get it.Four of my children were stolen like I'm a baby factory, the fifth became an armed bank robber with Jesse James. I was kidnapped, beat and raped at nine then witnessed the same man beat, rape and my two nine year old Hillbilly girl-friends. i witnessed the brutal beating and murder of an elderly man.My second husband was a wannabe Clint Eastwood carrying and arson, beating on me and hunting me like an animal. Many pregnancies I lived in the snow then many years hitching in snow hunting for them. Drug dealing and exotic strip dancing were a way to survive in the wake of being annihilated by spouses. I dated my home confinement officer and was honored with a Governor's pardon.My stomach exploded and took a year to walk. Lucifer threw a 16,000 pound building on me causing gangrene and took a year to walk. Worse case of MRSA in history took a year to walk. I maintained employments and continued writing through destitution, pregnancies, savagery, prisons, and northern winters.Life's accomplishments: I won six turkeys, nine trophies battling cocks, birthed five kids, won ten cakes, and caught nine ten pound Bass. I possess gloating rights to angling stories and jaded memories. I want a place for authors of any genre and victims of any crime to have a voice without family or people judging, preaching, bossing, and interfering.I understand they are Holier than me, but they make authors of my genre feel we're a bad image or influence on their precious perfect family. Every story I write is true. God is real, but He can not physically stop rapist, abusers, murders nor narcissist.It just wasn't working for me to be quiet all these years about so many rapes because I never told. So I started writing fiction, erotic murder thrillers. Morbid ways of killing all the men who raped me, and there were many, became my inspiration to write erotic murder thrillers.copyright 2018/Nellie Cake

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Seven Sisters...Evelyn

Evelyn's child-hood was plagued by epilepsy and many times she almost died, but not all of her near deaths were from the epilepsy, they were the result of her dad Herbert beating on her, her ten younger siblings and her older sister Laura. Evelyn had five younger brothers, five younger sisters, one older sister and the two older rapist brothers. Evelyn didn't trust many, but she loved and trusted her older sister, Laura. Just before she was going into an epileptic seizure she whispered in Laura's ears saying, I'm getting sick sissy.

Their dad, a Pentecost Oneness Evangelist, a Charlatan and nut case said; Evelyn's fits are demonic straight up from Lucifer. Every time she had an epileptic episode her dad beat her till she pissed on herself and the floors then he beat her for that. All the other children and Evelyn hid around corners peaking in fear, knowing they were next to get a beating. These children's dad beat on all of them and sometimes the boys got it worse, but let's talk about Evelyn not the boys.

Someday, maybe the boys will expose their abuse from these horrid parents. Evelyn's child hood was worse than anyone's nightmare. Not because of the aforementioned epilepsy, but because her two older brothers beat and raped her and her six sisters every chance they got. The five younger boys were too little to know what was going on and couldn't protect the girls from the older boys, but her older sister Laura saw them raping her and she will never shut up about it. Laura couldn't protect any of her six sisters because she was getting beat and raped by them also, but she fought them.

Evelyn has always imagined different scenarios of how she's going to kill her two older brothers. In her mind and in this scenario and in the end as her story goes she killed them up in Ohio when they tried again to beat and rape her and believes that no one misses them.

Evelyn's dad sent her away when she was still little. None of the other kids, even Laura didn't know where he sent her and her siblings and extended family never saw her again. Herbert was infamous for getting rid of or sending his kids away to half way houses, setting them up to go to prisons or just outright running them off.

Every time any of the girls were given pretty dresses Herbert tore them up. He jerked the stitchings from the hems of the bottom of skirts and