My parents were about to travel abroad for business and told us we were going to be staying at our uncles place for a while.

My uncle, uncle chidi accepted us wholeheartedly promising to take care of me and my brother, Emma.

We then began staying with our uncle. Just about a week ago. My uncle brought in a lady and introduced her as his wife to be.

We congratulated him and wished things will go well with both of them.

She started visiting frequently and something was fishy about her. My younger brother still goes to school which makes him not around at home till evening.

I was through with my secondary school and I helped my uncle with his business he did in front of his house. He sells accecories like chargers, earpice, pouch and so on.

So about the lady, as I said said something was fishy about her. Anytime my uncle prepares food before her arrival.

She always declined the food saying she just finished eating from home and was full already.

I always wondered and asked myself why she always rejects food from my uncle.

Few months later they got married and she moved into the house.

Then all seemed to get more worse and she doesn't eat anytime we ate on the dining she always found one excuse or the other and my uncle seemed okay with eat.

She started noticing my hatred towards her and began making scenes making my uncle dislike me.

I was really getting fed up with this Racheal of a girl and decided to know the reason why she doesn't eat.

Then one fateful day my uncle had traveled to buy more goods for his shop and my brother had gone to school.

Racheal had given me some of her clothes to wash for her which I ignorantly took and washed in the washing machine.

When I was done I went upstairs where her room was and knocked. She didn't respond. I knocked again still no response.

I turned the door knob and found out the door was opened I innocently entered into the room. The room was a big one with a dressing room inside and a bathroom with toilet also.

She wasn't in the room nor in the bathroom and toilet either. I went to the door leading to the dressing room. I knocked no response.

I opened slowly and my eyes caught a shocking horror I almost screamed but held myself.

Lol and behold there was Rachael feasting on a human being, muching on the intestines as if it was all that matters.

TO Be Continued https://storymack.com.ng/my-cannibal-aunt-part-2/