😭😭*American movie have put me for trouble* 😭😭😭

That day I was watching one America movie when a man told his son to go and wash the dishes, and the little boy said "no dad" as if that was not enough he told his dad "wash it yourself nigga, fuck you".. Ehh🙄, then the devil whispered to my ear very gently "that is your mate, you can do more than that🙄". I nodded my head and said to myself I can do more than that..🤔. My mum and the other siblings traveled to the village, it was just I and dad that was home, the devil was still lecturing and encouraging me on what to do. when my dad walked in and said, BATTAs "go and wash the dishes", what a coincidence, exactly what the father said to the boy in the movie, the devil whispered to me"answer him the same way the boy answered the father", I don't even know it was the devil that was talking😭..*

I answered my dad instantly "no dad", he said why, then I stood up and shouted "wash it yourself nigga, fuc...." (words still on my mouth), the devil had to speak broken this time "o boy e don set " I said devil is that you?.. my mouth was still on it's way to complete the "fuck you", when I felt something heavy in my right ear, what I didn't understand as if it was my dad's hand or he was with frying pan,☹️☹️☹️ immediately everywhere became very dark, I started hearing different sounds in my head, instantly I felt my spirit left me, I saw the spirit sitting opposite me and was drinking water, my mouth was closed but when I looked at my shadow it's mouth was open, I didn't shout but I heard a loud shout inside me, could that be my skeleton?, my brethren instantly I forgot all the discussion I had with my dad, afraid of receiving another slap I couldn't ask him what he asked me to do before, then he shouted at me "my friend go and wash them", I said to myself silently "wash what?", abeg I nor need version 2 slap, so I nor bother ask am wat I wan wash..🏃🏃🏃 I went outside and washed the 2 trailers packed outside, it was after I finished washing them I remembered they are not even our own and the worst is they are not even working again, is like the slap has installed a voice in my brain, I kept hearing go and wash them, ☹️☹️☹️I went inside packed all my dad clothes both the clean, dirty and abandoned dresses even the new duvet that he bought, we have not even used the duvet once, I lose it from the nylon, and washed them all, I was still hearing the sound, wahala, who send me,, I will be back to complete the story, I just finish washing the gates, i think the gutters needs to be washed as well🏃🏃🏃🏃