(He married me
But loves me not )
Frederick pace back and forth in his big living room, with his phone pressed to his ear as he waits impatiently for his father to answer.
“Fred” came his dad’s voice.
“D-dad, it’s over” Fred said in a whisper like voice.
“What’s over?”
Fred takes in a deep breath and close his eyes not knowing what to say.
“Son, talk to me”
“She knows now, she knows dad”
“Who knows what?”
“Eva… She knows about me, you know.. saw me killing Peter”
His dad hissed in the background.
“Bloody hell!” Shuffling was heard before a female voice (his mom) speak. “Where is Eva now? How is she feeling? Oh my God! The poor girl must be scared to death!”
Fred doesn’t say anything he kept sighing, tap his feet on the ground and running his fingers through his hair.
“Fred, where is Eva? And how is she taking it?” His mother asked.
“I don’t know, Mom. I don’t know where she is”
“What?” His parents exclaimed simultaneously.
“She ran out immediately I saw her… but I’ve got my boys looking for her”
“Don’t worry son, you’ll find her. Your Mom and I are coming over, we’ll inform her parents too”
“Please do, they might help me explain things to her”
He hangs up.
He growls loudly, he lifts the glass table in front of him and throws it across the living room.
“Why did she have to find out like this?! Infact I didn’t want her to know, because the more she knows the more danger she’ll be expose to!!” He roars angrily at no one.
He starts to punch the wall next to him, his knuckles are bleeding but he doesn’t care. He’s angry at everything and he’s mostly angry at himself.
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Bianca
I watch as my brother angrily break things in his living room, I feel sorry for him.
I know I should be sad and angry at him for what he did to Peter, for making my son fatherless, but I’m not angry, I know he did it for my sake… Because he loves me and hate to see me in pain.
Grayson walks in and whisper something to him.
He turns to Grayson and pulls him up by his collars, Grayson’s legs dangling a bit.
“I. Don’t. Care!!” He sneered at Grayson’s face. “Keep searching, find her by any means you can. Search every nook and cranny until you find her!!” He leaves Grayson and March upstairs to his room… I guess.
I should be grieving but I won’t, Peter kinda got what he deserves.
I only hope Eva would give Fred a chance to explain things to her.
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Eva
He killed Peter… His brother-in-law… He killed him in cold blood…. It’s true… He’s a monster.
Jason was right…. Jason was telling me the truth…
I keep running and running and running and running, even though I don’t know where I’m going, I don’t have any place in mind but I just running.
I want to go far, far away from him, he’s a monster… He’s gonna kill me too.
I should have listened to Jason. I finally stop in front of a bar, I breath heavily and walk in with my numb legs.
I take a sit at one of the empty tables and try to steady my breath.
How can I get that horrifying scene from my head… I don’t want to remember the look in his eyes…. I don’t want to remember the splashing of blood and Bianca’s cries.
Just then a bartender pass by. Well, since I’m in a bar, I might as well get myself drunk and get crazy for tonight, maybe it’ll help me forget that horrible scene….. that terrifying scene.
“Excuse me” I call on the bartender.
“Yes”
“Serve me your strongest drink here”
“Ok, give me a minute” he leaves.
I look around, the people here are happy.
They’re drinking and dancing with no care of what’s happening around them, I want to get that feeling tonight….
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I gulp down the last bottle and throws it on the floor.
Just then *can’t stop the feeling* by Justin Timberlake pop up.
I jump up from my chair and rubs to the dance floor, I don’t know if it’s the alcohol working, but I start dancing, swaying my hips to the beat of the music.
People start cheering for me, I giggle loudly at their cheers. I guess it’s time to unleash the queen dancer in me.
I jump on a table and start moving my entire body flexibly to the music, the cheering increases.
I jump down from the table and start twerking.
“Fuck! Bae you gotta kill a man with this moves!” Someone screams.
I love this…. I’m so happy, I’ve got lots of fans through my dancing.
Just when I’m just beginning to enjoy my fans cheers, I feel someone grab me.
“Ok, that’s enough Eva”
I raise my head and see Sean.
I laugh loudly and happily.
“Sean, you are here! Come on join me, it’s fun!”
“No, you’ve had enough fun for tonight. Come on, let’s get you home” he grabs my hand but I snatch it back.
“I’m having fun here” I said.
He stays silent for a moment, I got bored waiting for him to speak so I turn back to my fans and start twerking again.
“How many bottles did you drink?”
“6?… no, 7… no, no, 8…. wait not 8” I stop twerking and begin to count my fingers, but I’m not even seeing them clearly. “I had…. 10 bottles…. or is it 11?… ugh! I give up!”
Sean shake his head and I giggle, he grabs my hand and start pulling towards the exit.
“I wanna dance!!” I whine.
“No more dancing!” He scolds me.
I turn back to my fans and wave them.
“I’m taking you home, does your husband know you’re here?”
“Husband?” I huff. “He’s a monster…. I hate him”
“What?”
“Don’t take me to him”
“You need to go home”
“No!” I snatch my hand from his grip and sits in the ground.
“He’s… he’s the devil… I don’t wa… nna go!”
“Ok, fine. I’ll take you to my place”
I suddenly feel something coming up my throat with a great speed, I grab Sean and before I could react, I found myself vomiting on him.
“Fuck!!” He exclaims.
I stop vomiting and wipe my mouth with my hands, then it’s light’s out.
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Fred turns towards me with a glint of evil in his eyes, his body covered in blood, he had just cut off the head of that man.
He holds his blade tightly and starts laughing sinisterly as he takes slow predatory steps towards me.
“Eva!!” Why is his voice double.
His voice echoes throughout the darkness in the room, my body shakes in great fear and I begin to take large steps backwards.
“You think you can hide from me?!!”
I shake my head as tears form in my eyes.
“No, p-please.. get away from me”
“You can’t escape from me! I’m gonna kill you!!”
I take that as my cue, I start running and running, I was so desperate to get away from him that I didn’t watch where I was going, I kick a stone and fall face flat.
He stops in front of me and laughs wickedly. He raised his blade.
“Be prepared to die!!!” He brings his blade down to cut my neck.
I close my eyes and scream on top of my voice.
“Someone help meeeeeeeeeee!!!”
T. B. C.
Is this real?
Is Fred really gonna kill her??
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