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Evy Pov

I woke up in the middle of the night ,because i hear shouts.
The shouts sound if its so much pain in it.
They became louder.
The anxiety in me became more.
I slapped myself so I know I'm not dreaming.
I lend my ear to the direction where the shouts came from.

Nothing.

I calmed myself down ,layed down for sleep again and closed my eyes.

Another shout.

My eyes opened really quickly and the anxiety came quickly back.

Another shout.

This time i hear it clearly .
It was a woman , my mama.(I'm saying mama because i like it more)
Tears started to build up in my eyes.

"I'm going to kill her no matter what i have to do ,Amy!
This child is for nothing good."

This voice shouted so loudly, i recognise this voice it was from my father.
My anxiety went more and i sat up on my bed.

"I'm going to kill her!"

The voice shouted again .

"I need to get out of here!"

"I need to get out of here!"

My inner voice spoke to me.
I got out of the bed and ran toward the door.
I quickly opened the door and ran to the main door .
The door was opened so i quickly pushed myself out.

I'm standing on the veranda , ready to run away.
I took a last  look .
I saw that my father has a gun in the hand.
My anxiety is exploding right now.
I followed the direction from the gun, the gun points on my mama.

"I hate you"

My father shouted.

BANG

The gun shots in my mama's heart.
She felt down on the floor.
I feel how my heart cracked.
I'm sad,mad and shoked at the same time.

"Run away, before he makes it to you the same way"

My inner voice reminds me.
I ran for my live and its really for my life because if i just stayed there i would be dead already.
I run and run and run.
I cried my cracked heart out.

I ran until i feel that my legs were giving up,  but no sense that I'm going to stop running.
My broken heart is hurting more , than my whole body.

I became dizzy but I'm not going to stop.
My vision , the rest that i had with my tears , became to turn .
A few times my vision blinked black until everything went black...

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