I woke up to the noise in the room next to mine. My sister was screaming and this guy was yelling at her. I got up and went to her room, she was half naked and he was totally naked. I grabbed her and drug her into my room and locked the door.

She was fourteen and I was seventeen and the guy who was with her was the dirt bag who lived next door. She swears he didn’t have s** with her but he did. I left my sister in my room and went next door taking a golf iron with me and beat him up. That night I was ready to kill him, he is lucky that I didn’t.

I was consumed by rage, you aren’t thinking. If I had killed him I would have gone to prison, as it was I was given probation for extenuating circumstances because my sister would never confess to him having s** with her. We are no longer kids but the site of that dirt bag fills me with rage, I have never gotten over what he did to my sister.