Okay, the story continues.
and HALT!!!!
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It wouldn't be fun if the ending was revealed first!!
need some suspense marh..
so ting hua la..
Enjoy!
*****
and HALT!!!!
if you had not read the first part of the story,
SCROLL DOWN
It wouldn't be fun if the ending was revealed first!!
need some suspense marh..
so ting hua la..
Enjoy!
*****
" Mom! What happened? Dad, what have you done? Were you out of your mind?!"
This is another man that she called him dad. Her stepfather. He first treated them nicely until he started drinking like a fish everyday. Jennifer and her mother lived a dog's life since then.
" Out of my mind? You mean I'm a crazy old dog? You'll pay for this, I swear!" The man yelled gruffly. He then threw a piece of furniture onto her. Her mother suddenly burst into a loud cry and rushed out the door, " I had enough of this! Ten years are more than enough! I'm leaving, I don't have a husband, I don't have a daughter, I'm leaving!!"
Jennifer was flabbergasted. She gazed at the opened door and the empty night. The only one who left for her to love had gone. The man did nothing but bawling. Jennifer burst into tears, all these years she had been enduring, ad she just couldn't take it anymore.
" What are you crying for you brat? You wanna leave with her? Go on! Get out of the house!" The man then got into her room and started throwing all her stuff out.
Fury was crawling all over her, she tried to ignore the anger but it was all in vain. An extreme rage gushed through her blood. She grabbed a broken piece of glass and ran into her room. Without second thoughts, she stabbed the glass as hard as she can into the man's throat.
10 seconds... 20 seconds... 40... one minute... 2 minutes.... She wasn't oblivious how long she had stood there, remaining this position. But for her, it was decades.
In that split second, her mind was blank. The next thing she realized was red fluid flushed down from his throat with a pungent smell, dyeing the floor tiles bloody red. Her old furniture were stained with red patches. The piece of glass stuck out of his flesh and the body lied stiffly on the floor, motionless.
Jennifer opened her eyes widely, as this would convince her that what she saw was true. Her legs shivered and she sat on the floor, feeling her heart throbbing beneath her chest. She took a deep, deep breathe in order to keep herself calm. And it was easier than she thought. She expected an enormous guilt and fear to conquer herself, but none of it does. In fact, she gave out a sigh of relief. " It's over now, its over."
She stood up and looked at the body with a cold gaze. "The police station is only about a mile from here, I'll just walk there...." she thought.
She left the room with a smile on her face.
*comments please~ ^^
and its just fiction, DO NOT DO ANYTHING STUPID K?
Love ya.
This is another man that she called him dad. Her stepfather. He first treated them nicely until he started drinking like a fish everyday. Jennifer and her mother lived a dog's life since then.
" Out of my mind? You mean I'm a crazy old dog? You'll pay for this, I swear!" The man yelled gruffly. He then threw a piece of furniture onto her. Her mother suddenly burst into a loud cry and rushed out the door, " I had enough of this! Ten years are more than enough! I'm leaving, I don't have a husband, I don't have a daughter, I'm leaving!!"
Jennifer was flabbergasted. She gazed at the opened door and the empty night. The only one who left for her to love had gone. The man did nothing but bawling. Jennifer burst into tears, all these years she had been enduring, ad she just couldn't take it anymore.
" What are you crying for you brat? You wanna leave with her? Go on! Get out of the house!" The man then got into her room and started throwing all her stuff out.
Fury was crawling all over her, she tried to ignore the anger but it was all in vain. An extreme rage gushed through her blood. She grabbed a broken piece of glass and ran into her room. Without second thoughts, she stabbed the glass as hard as she can into the man's throat.
10 seconds... 20 seconds... 40... one minute... 2 minutes.... She wasn't oblivious how long she had stood there, remaining this position. But for her, it was decades.
In that split second, her mind was blank. The next thing she realized was red fluid flushed down from his throat with a pungent smell, dyeing the floor tiles bloody red. Her old furniture were stained with red patches. The piece of glass stuck out of his flesh and the body lied stiffly on the floor, motionless.
Jennifer opened her eyes widely, as this would convince her that what she saw was true. Her legs shivered and she sat on the floor, feeling her heart throbbing beneath her chest. She took a deep, deep breathe in order to keep herself calm. And it was easier than she thought. She expected an enormous guilt and fear to conquer herself, but none of it does. In fact, she gave out a sigh of relief. " It's over now, its over."
She stood up and looked at the body with a cold gaze. "The police station is only about a mile from here, I'll just walk there...." she thought.
She left the room with a smile on her face.
*comments please~ ^^
and its just fiction, DO NOT DO ANYTHING STUPID K?
Love ya.
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