Hollow (under editing)

two ◇

Ally

"Mom?" I asked. As I reached for her hands. But she pushed me away while crying.

"It's all your fault!" She shouted while sobbing. "Your father died because of you! Now your sister is nowhere to be found! You're a menace to this family!"

"Mom..." I tried to calm her down by patting her back. But there's no use. She's so furious.

"No! No! Get away from me! You might cause my death too!"

"But mom please.." I begged while sobbing.

She stood up and grabbed a knife from her pocket. A sharp one. Before she could do anything to herself. I ran towards her and tried to get the knife. Fortunately, I got it.

"Mom, please don't do this. If dad was alive, he wouldn't let this to happen. He'll be furious if he finds out." I tried calming her with a soothing voice and pulled her away from the knife that I put on the table.

Before we could even walk towards the door, she instantly grabbed another knife from her pocket--- bigger and sharper than the first one.

"Mom, you don't have---"

Before I could even finish my sentence, she stabbed herself in the heart.

"Mom! Noooooooo!"

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"Nooooo----" I was still crying, while suddenly someone poured a very cold bucket of water to me. That caused me to snap out of the flashbacks/nightmares I just had.

"What the heck?!" I shouted while getting out of this very comfy bed.

Wait, what? Did I just said a bed? Where am I? I thought I passed out in the street.

Did someone kidnapped me again? Are they trying to revive my demonic past? Oh no. Not this again. No, no, no, no, no.

Then suddenly, a very attractive man just popped out of nowhere. Raising both of his hands as a sign of surrender. "Before you get mad at me. Let me first introduce---"

"Wait! Are you the kidnapper? Where are my clothes? These aren't my clothes!" I shouted while tugging this really cute shirt I have on.

"Uuhm, if you're the kidnapper, you should really quit that kind of job dude. You look so damn hot to be the kidnapper, you know."

"Damn hot? The kidnapper?" Is this man deaf or something? Because I literally said those words loud and clear. "Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Or maybe he's secretly an owl turned into a beautiful creature by a witch. Not that I'm telling owls are ugly. They're cute af.

Whoa! Hold your horses Allison Be--- Winfeild. You just broke up with your psycopathetic boyfriend--- ex boyfriend. Well that sounded awkward. Wait. Did I just almost said my fugly middle name-- well thanks mom and dad for giving me a very wonderful middle name.

*fake wide grin: ON*

Yes you did, Allison. Yes you did.

Shut up judgemental conscience!

Whatever! You nearly said it, you know.

"Hey, you still there kiddo?" I nodded. This damn hot man really knows how to interrupt a person having a deep train of thoughts. I love it.

"So I was saying. Hi, I'm James Weyer. I help people with their ailments. In short, I'm a doctor, and not 'the hot kidnapper' you expected me to be." He said proudly as he locked with my gaze and grinned widely.

"Oooh. Uhm, hi?" I replied wearily. As he cracked up laughing. What's wrong with this moron? After trying to scare me earlier, now he's laughing really hard? Do my face really looks like a clown? Ugh, I should've known. Curse the Winfeild genes.

"No need to be scared. As what I've said, I'm not a kidnapper. So relax."

"How could I relax when a random guy that I expected to be my hot kidnapper," yes, I said that last part with my fingers forming a quotation mark, "brought me into a very big and fancy house."

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(A/N): How was this chapter? Feel free to leave your comments/opinions guys. I would love to read them and maybe it might help my writing to improve :))))))

-Lyzza.