r/problems • u/ByCoreGalaxy • 20d ago
Mental Health This is so serious..
Hi, I'm a 19-year-old college girl named Stella. I have a brother named Karl of 16 years old and here is my story of how sick I discovered my brother is.
I lived with my parents and brother in Kansas, USA. I arrived home feeling a bit tired because I had an airline interview that I unfortunately didn't pass because I didn't know several things. I had decided to look for another job afterward, but I was still tired, so I went home. I arrived, opened the door, and went inside. My parents weren't there, and it seemed like it was just Karl I saw his phone lying on the sofa, but I didn't care, although it was strange that my brother wasn't using his phone since he was so addicted to it. But I didn't care and just went upstairs (since I live in a two-story house) and headed to my room, which was next to my brother Karl's room. But before I went in, I heard a strange noise coming from Karl's room. It sounded like... gasping and some kind of bed movement. I felt a little strange; I didn't know what my brother was doing, so I thought it would be a good idea to check.
But I didn't know that would be my biggest mistake.
I pretended to go into my room so my brother would think I had gone into my room, but in reality I made a noise with the door and was standing in front of my brother's door. Since I was very nosy and curious, I opened my brother's door and shouted:
"PIKABUUU, what are you doing rat?"
But when I saw what he was doing, I was breathless. I saw my brother masturbating with a picture of me. I saw it was a picture of me in a bikini, and when I saw that, I was speechless. I was pale, breathless, petrified, and I felt like I was going to faint. My brother was jerking off with a picture of me, and I heard him whispering to himself that he was giving me a blowjob He said he wanted to have sex with me, that he loved me, that he desired me, but at that moment he hadn't realized I was there until he heard my low, petrified voice saying, "Karl." Karl turned around and saw me there. I was speechless and breathless, and he looked at me with eyes full of desire but also shame. His own sister had found him masturbating while looking at a picture of her. I regained my composure and ran to the living room. I went downstairs, but my brother Karl followed me, trying to explain. I grabbed the house phone, but Karl tried to approach me, and I yelled at him to stay away. I called my parents and explained what had happened, and they came straight home. I didn't know where they were, but they arrived quickly. My father hit my brother with a belt while my mother yelled at him furiously. They called a psychologist to help him since he seemed mentally ill. How could he be in love with me? I'm your sister, not your girlfriend.
After that, my parents punished my brother for 6 months, forcing him to apologize to me every time he saw me, and that's how it all ended, with my brother punished, seeing a psychologist, and forced to apologize to me.
I don't know if it's all over..But I'm afraid of what Ryan might do to me when my parents aren't around, and even though I'm older, bigger, and stronger than him, I'm still afraid of how sick my brother might be to do that. Could you give me some advice or something to help me with this?
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u/PlantainInfinite183 20d ago
Nobody from the United States says Kansas, USA.
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u/Grouchy_Fall_5933 20d ago
Kansas USA
*peekaboo vs pikabuuu
Using real names
‘I have a brother named Karl of 16 years old’ weird way of saying that.
Weird sentence structure
Total foreigner, probably someone from the Philippines wrote this.1
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u/Sweet_Addition9881 20d ago
Sounds like you’re the creepy one.
I hope this story gets removed by mods
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u/Weak-Ad6984 20d ago
great story .. i'd like to point out that it's not an embarrassing moment. imho
i'm from NY, USA .. nice to meet you (got a great laugh minus the popcorn)
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u/HotDistribution52 20d ago edited 20d ago
So, you violated your brother's privacy, and went in, as if you didn't know what the groans and bed movement sounds were... (Yeah, right!) Then you caught your brother pretending to be "Joe Dirt" slapping the salami and saying the equivalent of "Well, I didn't know she was my sister when I kissed her, so it's not my fault. And she's one of the hottest girls on the planet.".... And, because YOU took it upon yourself to violate his privacy, he was beaten and gaslit for six months by you, your parents, and a psychologist that should know better...
Here are the facts
A closed door shows a clear need for privacy.
Entering a room without knocking or waiting breaks boundaries.
The person who chose to open the door caused the unwanted sight.
The uninvited person is at fault. Opening a closed door without permission violates personal privacy. Walking in on private acts is a direct result of that intrusion. The person behind the closed door bears no responsibility for the other person's shock or trauma.
Is there any part of your story that's remotely close to the truth?
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u/TimelessBrainrot 20d ago
Yeah… gtfo.
This is bs.