WE K!LLED A HUGE SNAKE IN OUR HOME AND MY UNCLE DIED

WE K!LLED A HUGE SNAKE IN OUR HOME AND MY UNCLE DIED

My very rich uncle had a huge mansion but never slept in it. He slept in a dark Wendy house at the back of his yard. No one knows what the inside of his Wendy house looked like because no one was allowed inside. Another thing is we had weird death happening in our families and 6 people would die mysteriously every year for years. We would just find them dead with a black mark under their feet.

 I started suspecting my Wealthy uncle on the third year after losing over 14 family members. We noticed a pattern with him, everytime the deaths happened he would be nowhere to be seen. 

He would just give us a big chunk of money and say he was sick and he would be locked up in his Wendy house. This happened for three years until we started suspecting him because there was also a horrible smell coming from there. You see my uncle never worked in his life but he has always had foreign friends.

One december holidays he said he was going with one of his Zimbabwean friend to see Zimbabwe since he has always wanted to go.

We didn't think much of it plus he was the drunk annoying uncle who didn't work but was always drunk. Whenever he would get drunk he would insult everyone and play the music out very loudly around 2 am while insulting everyone. Even the neighbours used to get insulted.

So when he went to Zimbabwe it was a very peaceful December. Everyone was grateful for his absence. He came back early January 2011. He came back a totally different person, we even thought they had bewitched him at Zimbabwe.

He was a lot calmer,spoke very little and preferred sitting alone. During the day he would sleep all day and late at night he would wake up and just sit in the kitchen in the dark. It was a bit creepy but we were grateful for the peace.

Early February he started building a plank house(Wendy house). He built it all by himself. He told everyone that he wanted to get out of the family RDP house and have his own privacy. That was very odd because he used to tell everyone that the house was his and everyone should leave.

Anyway after building the house,we were shocked by his paint colour choice. He went for a black paint. It was very disturbing but we didn't say anything,he was a very insultive man so we didn't want to be insulted bakithi.

What was more weirder was when he had no furniture in it but he turned down an offer to take his old bed. After a couple of weeks,our yard became a bit chilly at night like we lived next to a river.

My uncle also dissapered into his house. He stayed there for over two weeks without coming out. When we would knock he would tell us he was fine and needed some time alone.

One day we found my aunt dead under a tree next to the very same house. She had a dark mark under her feet. We informed my uncle and he told us he was very sick and he couldn't come out and if we entered we would get sick too.

For a while we suspected him of her death but forensics proved that it was a natural death. It was cardiac attack. My uncle didn't come out for her funeral and only after her funeral he came out. Listen,we hadn't seen for over a month and he came out glowing and looking proper rich.

We don't even know where he got the clothes but listen his new look demanded respect. He also wore a red bid at the back of his head but we didn't ask much. We were just impressed by his new look.

We even joked behind his back saying there's definitely a woman in that room. We would say the woman was indeed taking very good care of him. A few days later he sat the family down and apologised for his past behaviour. A very big shock to us.

He then said he would like to make it up to us by extending the RDP house. We all looked at each other wondering with what money. A lot of us wanted to laugh but kept it inside. He used to get drunk and say he will be very rich one day so we thought the old him was coming back.

A day after the meeting,we got the shock of our lives. A huge truck with bricks stopped at our gate and started offloading. More construction deliveries started coming. We started thinking that maybe he had a policy on my aunt.

We did our research calling different funeral cover and policy what what to find out if my aunts ID number had any money someone claimed. There was nothing.

He shocked us by building a very huge mansion and still remained in the shack. A very big and beautiful mansion at that. Each and everyone of us now had their own bedrooms. Life was just beautiful but he distanced himself from us.

My cousin passed away, he fell at the taxi rank and died right away. When we were called we thought he had fainted and we took off his shoes hoping he would live and we noticed the dark mark under his foot.

When we told my uncle about the death he said he was getting very sick and said all this deaths hurt him so much that it's now taking a toll on his health. He gave us a medium plastic bag full of money and said it was his contribution towards the funeral.

He was nowhere to be seen until after the funeral. His blessings kept elevating and so did the death in our family.

But he took very care of us. He bought cars and said they were family cars. He even opened a supermarket and wanted no profit from it. He said it was a family business.

We asked him to open a tarven for us as alcohol had more money and he did without hesitation. As you know running a tarven was a lot of work and sleepless nights. We would open from 10 am until 9pm during the week and on weekends it would be from 10am to 2am.

Cashing up and closing the tarven would take us another hour. We would arrive home around 3 or 4 am on weekends. One morning around 3am we found a very huge snake next to his house. The snake was big and we feared for his life.

So my cousins and I attacked and killed it. We had a licensed gun for protection so we used it to shoot the snake. And we called my uncle to come see but he did not respond.

We thought he was probably deep in his sleep so we took a pic of it and we burnt it. We come from a village where it's believed that after killing a snake you burn it or it would live again.

The next day we kept on calling out for our uncle and there were no response. We started getting worried because we were thinking what if the snake bit him. We broke the door and we found our uncle dead and it also looked like he was burnt too.

We killed a huge snake and our uncle died. We shot the snake with 3 bullets and his body showed three bullets too.

My cousins and I were arrested for his death and no one believes our story.