Eight years old, parents bathroom

My bathroom had a faulty light, so it would flicker on and off as I tried to use it. This combined with my fear of the dark made me use my parents bathroom. As I sat on the toilet I noticed some magazines on the tank behind me, a woman dressed like a bunny. Interesting how I never noticed these before. As I opened the magazine I instantly realized what I had gotten myself into. I had never even thought of girls as more then just crushes at this point but now, fully grown women are naked in photos. I immediately start scanning each and every page as fast as I can, consuming every single photo my little brain can. I've never felt this way before, it felt like I needed more and more and more. A knock at the door takes me out of my trance. I shouldn't be doing this, I'm too young, it feels wrong. I put the magazine back and clean myself up. I try to get the images out of my head but they're not going anywhere.