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Chapter 69: Episode 70

THE JESUS SLAY QUEENS

Episode 70

"See me in my office!" The principal said immediately assembly was over.

Fear gripped me. What could that mean? Would I be expelled from the school for preaching? I remember the principal saying something about preaching in Broadway academy, but I didn't know it would mean following him to his office.

"DON'T BE AFRAID! ALL YOU HAVE TO DO IS DON'T GIVE HIM THE INFORMATION HE'S LOOKING FOR. YOUR SECRET MUST NOT GO TO HIM."

"Okay sir! But what secret are you referring to?"

"YOU'LL FIND OUT WHEN THE CONVERSATION BEGINS!"

I sat down in his office and he came to sit down too.

"So tell me what happened?" He asked.

"What happened?"

"Yes!"

"What happened?"

"Stop asking me that question! I want an answer!"

"An answer about what?"

"You were dumped at a site after being stabbed in the belly. So how did you arrive here?"

I was shocked to hear that. So this guy knows what happened to me? That means they were all working together.

"So how did you survive?"

"Sir! How did you find out what happened to me?"

"Don't ask me questions! Answer my questions?"

"You're going to answer my questions. I have every right to sue you and this school for kidnapping!" I said and stood up.

"Do you really think you can?" He chuckled.

"You'll need a lot of evidence to settle this score."

"I'm not here to settle scores. I'm here to....."

That was where I felt the restraint in my spirit!

"Haaaaa! Thank you Jesus! So this was what he wants to know. My mission. Thank you so much daddy!"

"You're here to do what?"

I smiled!

"To learn how to read and write. My Dad brought me to this school. I mean my guardian. So at least I must spend a term in this place. You have a nice school here I must say. I'm falling in love with this school. The teachers are nice and friendly. And I have made wonderful friends out of the students in this place. It's a lovely place to be!"

"Juliet stop playing games with me. You were kidnapped and taken away to an occultic group. You were beaten and forced to join them but you refused, which led to your death. You were reported killed and that was all we heard about you.

Suddenly you appear alive and preaching in my territory and winning two souls. Robert Thompson and Oduleye Opeyemi. Who are you? What is your mission?"

"Daddy, please give me the right words!" I prayed within me as I sensed a dark energy in the room.

I felt he was releasing a spell in the atmosphere to force me into speaking.

I began to pray in tongues within me.

"Answer me!" He snapped.

"Sir! I came here to complete my high school. If you have any issues with who I am, you can invite my mum over and have a word with her. She will give you all the information you need. If at all you'll survive a minute in her presence!" I said and stood up.

"With all due respect, I beg to take my leave. My colleagues are already learning. You can't detain me here."

"Who is your mom?"

I felt another restraint.

"Thank you Holy Ghost!" I whispered.

"TELL HER THE NAME OF YOUR BIOLOGICAL MOTHER!"

I turned to him.

"Mrs Daniella Thompson."

"That's a lie. The woman who brought you had a cloud covering her face and I tried to invoke her face and identity but I couldn't. It was blocked. Also I have tried to invoke your identity but the server is not giving me anything. And I am not permitted to remove you from the school without adding your spiritual profile to the documents I'll be submitting. They only asked for my help. We are not from the same fraternity. Those lesbians were another small unit operating under us.

So I'll ask you for the last time, Juliet Anderson. Who are you?" He asked and snapped his fingers.

It was as if something jumped into my eyes. I felt it physically and blinked several times.

"In the name of Jesus I break your spiritual enchantment! In the name that is above every other name, I nullify your powers. I block your demonic servers and I cover myself with the blood of Jesus." I prayed within me.

I looked at him and met a smile on his face.

"You may now speak!" He said with confidence.

"Speak what? I'm almost late for class. I have to go now!" I said and stood up.

He gave me a shocked expression, but quickly hid it.

"Juliet Anderson! Hmmmmm! We'll soon be paying you a visit."

"There'll be food and drinks for everyone. And tell those who love chivita that we have many of them in our fridge at home. Have a great day sir!" I said and walked out.

I had a broad grin on my face as I walked to the class. There was already a teacher in the class when I entered so I joined Romeo at the seat.

"Here's your book," he said and handed me my maths note.

"I was writing both mine and yours. I also counted space for you. So whenever you want to copy, you can start from there."

"Wow! Thank you so much. That was really thoughtful of you."

"You're welcome!" He replied.

That was how school continued until it was break time. Honestly I was waiting for it because I was seriously waiting to see Ope.

Immediately they rang the bell, I tapped Romeo and made my intentions known to him.

"Okay! Let me take you to her."

"I know but please, can you help me update some of my notes while I'm away?"

"I am dying to be in that meeting and you're yet to tell me how your meeting with the principal went. Promise me you will give me the full gist."

"Trust me Romeo, I'm a good story teller. You're going to enjoy that for sure."

"Okay! Let me take you to her and leave you both to discuss."

"That's very thoughtful of you," I said smiling.

He stood up and took me to the class. Immediately we appeared at the door of the senior class, we could hear the seniors shouting at us.

"Will you junior students get out of here?" A girl shouted with disgust.

"Don't you know this is SS3 and not SS2? Abi ona no know road again?" A boy shouted.

"Hey everyone! It's Mrs pastor and her spiritual boyfriend!" A girl announced and they all burst into laughter.

"I'm really sorry about this, but I'm here to see Ope," I announced.

"Oh! She came here to see her new church member oooo!" A girl announced and laughter erupted.

"Na beta church member ona carry so oooo. But I go caution you make you dey careful. That your new church member na snake," a student said.

At this point, Ope had already seen us and stood up from her seat to meet us.

"Good afternoon beloved sister!" I said immediately she was close enough.

"How are you?" She asked with a gross voice.

"I'm okay!"

"Robert! It's good to see you! Especially now that Angela is no longer a student in Broadway. My heart is at peace. Our friendship ended immediately she left. I have so much to tell. I was really looking forward to meeting you. Can we look for somewhere more private where we can talk?"

"That would be great! But Romeo won't be joining us. It's going to be just the two of us. Hope you're okay with that?"

"That's cool!" She said and we all left.

When we found a good spot, we sat down and I asked her my first question.

"What happened?"

"Hmmmmm! Juliet, I'm so happy for the decision I made today! Although I still have some unanswered questions on my mind. I believe God sent you. For you to preach on Broadway academy's assembly ground is a sign. No one has dared to do what you did."

"Why? Are there any repercussions?"

She exhaled and kept quiet. Her silence was getting me nervous.

"Did you get any message like we will be paying you a visit?"

Immediately, my mind flashed back to what the principal told me. I remembered how I made a joke out of it, telling him that we had chivita at home.

"What do you mean by that?"

"That was exactly what they told me the day I did what you did! But I didn't understand."

"So did they pay you a visit?"

"Hmmmmm!"

"Please tell me what happened?"

"Juliet! I'm not sure it's a story you would love to hear!"

"No! Tell me everything."

She was silent for a while. I watched her with this e expectant eyes. Finally she spoke.

"They came after me with full force. I became their target. The thing is this. I don't know how they did it but there's something that started manipulating me to disobey God again and again. I kept breaking every instruction he gave me and crying to him that I was sorry.

But it wouldn't take long before I go back to repeat the act I just asked him to forgive me about. I was always asking and asking for forgiveness till it got to a point that I told myself or should I say that the devil told me that I should stop wasting my time asking for forgiveness. If I wasn't ready to repent, I should enjoy sin to the fullest.

That was the greatest mistake I made. I decided to explore all kinds of stuff. Juliet! I didn't know it was all a fulfilment of what they told me that they were coming for me. They told me they were going to make me a disgrace to God. They told me that I was going to stab God so much in the heart.

They said they would make me betray him with a kiss. And it all happened. I was giving him kisses of tears and weeping, while I was stabbing him with my rebellious lifestyle. I started exploring pornography on the internet and soon, I started masturbating in secret.

To be more precise, it was Angela that introduced me to all these. I didn't know her that well, untill one day she revealed her true identity. We watched a porn video together and the lust in the atmosphere was so strong. I was only trying to put myself together when suddenly, she undressed me and began to play with all the sensitive parts of my body.

I tried to stop her, but I only did so in my mind. My hands were paralyzed by lust and my will to live in purity was completely weak. But since that day, I can boldly say, a demon possessed me. I lost interest in boys completely. I find myself looking at girls and getting attracted to them. I don't know what's wrong with me.

I wish all these was a dream. It was a few days ago that they appeared to me in my dreams and laughed me to scorn. They called me madam preacher. They called me all kinds of names. While they were still laughing, they told me to start masturbating.

I was angry at them. But immediately they made that command, I started feeling horny, the same way I usually feel whenever I masturbated physically. I fought and fought the urge in that dream. They were all laughing at me as I continued telling myself no in that dream.

I fought it so badly. I saw my hand reaching down for my thighs and I said no countless times while the girls laughed. Soon, one of them stood in front of me and shouted,

'Masturbate!'

Immediately, I started with full speed. I was crying while I did it. But the girls continued to laugh. I felt like killing myself. I cannot control myself. I cannot help myself, the more I wanted to stop, the more I was exciting myself with full speed.

Immediately I was done, I fell on the floor and continued weeping. I guess the only solution was death. I can never be free.

The girls carried me up and took off my clothes. One after the other, they took turns on me. I wept and wept in that dream.

I woke up and discovered I was already crying physically. My parents were beside me asking what happened.

To be continued...

The battle line has been drawn. You guys should stay alert prayerfully. There's a lot more to learn in this story

To be more honest, I need your prayers now more than ever. Satan is not happy about this story and he's fighting seriously.

Please don't forget me in the place of prayers. Say a word of prayer for me in this episode before you go.

If you have been a ghost reader all this while, please sacrifice today for me and say a word of prayer for me in the comment section.


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