The Life Changing Vacation

~Chapter 144~

Kristina's POV
The next day was surprisingly going very well. Dory and I were going to bed trying to sleep, but I felt I needed to be a little open to Dory.

"I'm a little upset", I told her.

"When are you not upset? What's the matter?", she asked.

"I have a lot of feelings that I feel I haven't gotten out", I explained.

"I think I need a therapist", I said.

"I can help you with that", she told me.

It has gone two weeks. I told Joanna I was gonna go out for a walk in the morning, but in reality I was going to meet my new therapist. I talked a lot about Dory and Alex, but most of all, I've been talking about Joanna and everything she had done.

Joanna's POV
One morning, I had recognized how suspicious Kristina had behaved lately. I followed her when she told me she was going out for a walk. I caught her going to therapy. I heard through the door what they were talking about. I got angry. When Kristina walked out of the office, I hid, and then I went into the office. I threw a pocketknife that hit his thigh. It was stuck. I smacked him.

"What did she tell you!?", I yelled.

"She was talking about her dead dog", he lied.

I hit him again.

"Tell me the truth before I make sure it's your last", I said as I took the knife out of his thigh brutally and held it into his throat.

He told me everything.

"I'm gonna get that bitch", was the last thing I said before I went out of the office.

Kristina's POV
It was late. Dory and Alex must have gotten to bed. I had fallen asleep on the couch while watching The Vampire Diaries. Joanne woke me up, dragging me by the hair down to the basement. She tied me to a chair. She smacked me hard as hell.

"Ouch! What did you do that for?", I asked her.

"Don't play dumb, I know you've been going therapy without my permission", she told me.

She cut me with a sharp razor blade on my arm and cut a deep wound on my shoulder with her pocketknife. She kicked the chair I was tied to, and I fell. She put her heel into my throat and threatened to kill me brutally if I didn't tell her everything I told the therapist. I told her everything. She ended the torture with emptying a bottle of boiling water over me.

"Please don't kill me", I begged.

"I won't.. now get your ass up to bed before I change my mind", she warned me.

I just stood there looking shocked.

"Now! Before I lock you out in the cold for you to freeze to death", she said.

I went up to bed, and I fell asleep.

Author's note
Lucas helped me planning the chapter.

-Kristina Leonora