Dirty daughter - S01 E18

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Dirty daughter - S01 E18

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 18

“Joanne! You killed your sister?” He asked as I could see the anger in his eyes.

“Ken..” I broke down in tears and he rushed to my be-d tou-ching my hands softly.

“Hey..hey..hey plea-se don’t cry, I’m not gonna rat you out” he said raising my chin with his hands.

“You’ve known right?” I asked as he sighed looking away then looked at me again and pla-yed with my f!ngers.

“Yea” he replied.
“Since when?” I questioned.
“Since you called me to come pick you up, I saw it on my news-feeds” he smiled. F–k! Why is he so nice to me, I mean I’ve done terrible things to him and yet he hasn’t given up on me.

“You really care about me that much?” I asked.

“Yea, I just wanted you to tell me, I wish you will talk to me more” he said lowly and I shrugged. He is so perfect! That shouldn’t be my problem now right? I just killed someone.
“You are turning yourself in?” He asked and I looked down.

“It’s normal if you are scared, if you want to keep running, I’m re-ady to run to the end of the world with you Joanne” he proposed and I rolled my eyes.

“Ken…”
“But if you turn yourself in, I can ask my parents to arrange good lawyers to fight your case for you, we could call it self defence” he said really fast while I just cried. What did I do to deserve him? What?

“Ken, I’d turn myself in, I can’t be a fugitive forever” I sighed and he ru-bbe-d my face with his palm ro-mantically.

“One more thing, before I step out can you plea-se ask Debbie to come see me here, there is something I nee-d to do real quic-k” I said looking into his eyes as he sat uncomfortably.

“Fine! Anything for you pretty” he smiled and took his leave. I cried some more, I c@m£ downstairs to have a glas-s of water and I met Fiona cleaning the kitchen.

“You are Fiona right?” I asked and she shakes in fear.
“Yes” she replied still shaking and I just rolled my eyes.

“Get me a glas-s of water plea-se?” I ordered and she ran to serve me the water. D–n! She must be so scared of me, I mean who wouldn’t be? I’m a murderer! A full human murderer.

After she gave me the water I gulped it all down, then the door cli-cked open and I saw Debbie running towards me with her arms stretch, I ran into her arms and mouthed a thank you to Ken and he smiled.

“I’ll give you girls some privacy” he beckoned and we moved to the living room.

“Debbie I’m in serious trouble” I panicked.

“Don’t worry darling, The Lord would see you throu-gh” she smiled.

“How? Can Jesus take this away? I mean he he erase this and bring Kesha back to life so I wouldn’t have to go to jail?” I asked and she smiled shaking her head.

“Well of course he can take your burdens and your sins away, he literally c@m£ to earth to die for you and I for that purpose but it doesn’t work that way, the devil has misled to this and you have to face the consequences but you still nee-d to have faith and receive Jesus into your life, because he said he would show mercy on who he would show mercy. There is still hope for you Joanne” she explained and I bur-st out in tears.

“Debbie, I want to receive Jesus, maybe he would save me but can a murderer like me be saved?” I asked and she smiled some more.

“Of course, let me give you the instance of a woman in The Bible who committed Adûlt€ryand they brou-ght her to Jesus holding stones and was re-ady to persecute her and kill her but Jesus told them that who hasn’t committed a sin before should be the first to cast the stone…”

“How does that affect murder” I interrupted.

“Joanne let me finish. They all dropped the stone one after the other and left, we all have sins, we are not 100 percent holy but His grace sees us throu-gh, even me I’m not 100 percent holy, I have my flaws but the difference between you and I is that I take my flaws to Jesus so he would replace them with perfection, I ask God for help that’s the only difference.” She said I was amazed.

“I thought you had no stain, I mean you are so perfect” I tell her and she smiled.

“I’m not perfect…what I like about that story was what Jesus told the woman, he said go and sin no more. No matter your sin, as far as you confess it to Jesus, he would save you, cleanse you and redeem you” she patted my back because by now I was alre-ady in tears.
“Do you remember that scripture I gave you as an as-signment?” She asked I sniffed.
“What scripture?” I sniffed again.

“Proverbs 23:26” she said.
“No” I replied looking away.
“Well it says and I quote ‘my son give me thine heart and observe my ways’ Jesus is at the door of your heart knocking, are you re-ady to open?” She asked and I nodded.
“I’m glad to hear that. Now say these words after me…”