
15/07/2025
I am Steven Pipkin Jr and I was taken away at only 16 years old, I am sharing my story today.
November 2 2000, I was born in a small town called Dunn located in North Carolina. I was my mothers third oldest child and I loved all of my siblings. Those who knew me would say that I was smart, well mannered, respectful, cool, but very full of life. Who ever said a small town boy couldn’t be the life of the party? I enjoyed dancing, football, and basketball. My soul was very pure, I did not have a mean bone in my body and if I loved you, I loved with everything in me. My ma was one of my favorite people and she instilled the morals that I had in me alongside my bonus dad.
July 30 2017, I’d normally go to church where I would attend as a drummer for church services. Drumming was one of many passions that I had the chance to pursue but this Sunday was different…my siblings were with family members so I asked my mom if I could go and hang out with friends instead. She would agree and her and my bonus dad would head out to church. Plans changed with the group of friends that I originally asked to hang out with so I went with some of their friends instead. The people that I went with this day were not really friends of mine and had not been around my family before. I along with my god brother would go to Cape Fear River with the other two guys, they were brothers. I wasn’t a swimmer or my god brother but we decided to go along with the guys since we were hanging out together. I didn’t mind getting inside of pools or controlled bodies of water but big bodies of water is something that I did not do…without an explanation I ended up in a large body of water but it was not by choice.
My mother and bonus dad would leave church and she’d have this really bad feeling that something was wrong. She tried to shake it off but she’d get on to Facebook and the first thing she sees is that something happened at Cape Fear River. She would instantly feel numb and go to my bonus dad to tell him about the post. She couldn’t ignore the gut feeling so she followed her mother’s instincts and drove to the river. As she pulled up she would see the green mustang that we were in so she told the traffic director that I was in that car and she needed to check on me. They didn’t say much but the look on their faces said it all…my mom knew that something was terribly wrong.
My mom would jump out her car yelling for my god brother and I, Erwin and Harnett County PD were on the scene and were no help for my anxious mother, so much so that it seems that they didn’t even care. My mom would spot one of the brothers and ask where my god brother and I were…he pointed at the river. My mothers soul instantly left her body, she could not understand why I was in the river. I could not swim and I had never ever taken a risk like this before…why were we in the river but they weren’t? They had no true answers for our families.
Hours would go by until around 9:30-10:00 pm, my family would get a heartless phone call telling them we were found and we were d3@d. They would rule our d3@ths as accidental drownings…I was fully clothed (not dressed to swim) and I hadn’t mentioned going swimming to my mother. The case was closed without batting an eye and they received no charges due to their mother's close relationships within both police departments.
Harnett Co has had many complaints of racism and people of color cases not being taken as seriously as others. Steven’s mother has not had any peace since her baby has been taken away. Please help this mother get justice by sharing his story. Steven's life was just starting and it was cut short in the blink of an eye.
I am so sorry that this happened to you Steven, may you rest peacefully 🕊️.
This story was cowritten by Steven’s mother Tierra Mac. Please be respectful in the comments❤️.