𝐹𝒪𝑅𝐸𝒱𝐸𝑅 𝑀𝐼𝒩𝐸

23 | A Monster

Anastasia's POV:

I lift myself off the armchair I sat on lifting Elijah as I stood up.

"Who?" I don't know if this person has been doing this for a while, so it was one time. But it doesn't matter to me.

I'm gonna hurt this person so bad.

"Issac's girlfriend." I felt my heart drop hearing the words pour from his lips. My lips tremble as I look back from Elijah to Bruce.

I'm gonna kill that bitch.

All the sadness turning to angry. I put Elijah done and walk out of the room without explaining myself.

"Anastasia wait-." He stood himself in front of me.

"No!" I push past him, and walk to the front door. My cheeks swollen along with my eyes. I didn't care how I looked. I didn't need to look a certain way to rip what bitches head from her body.

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Bruce's POV:

I know she has reason to what she wants to, but that girl isn't worth going to jail for. I lift her up and throw her over my shoulder.

"Bruce put me down!"

"I would, but you're gonna go and killed whatever the bitches name is."

"And what's the problem with that." I put her down and hold both her shoulders with my tight grip.

"Listen, I know you're really angry right now. But you need to know, all this anger is only gonna get you in trouble in the end."

She looked like she understood what I had to say. Until she fucking kneed me in the balls, and pushed my arms away.

"I'm not gonna kill her. I'm just gonna hurt her really bad..." And then she left out the front door, while I hold myself from the impact.

Fuck...

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Anastasia's POV:

I'm not gonna kill her, was the song replaying in my head as I drove to Issac's house. She can't hurt my child and only get punished by going to jail.

No she's gonna understand what she made Elijah go through. Even if I have to serve time for it.

It's the least I can do, for being oblivious to the fact my own son was being abused. The pain, that came with knowing the truth was so great, I feared that maybe Bruce was right. Maybe I might not be able to control myself.

But that emotion was over powered by the one, that wanted her to feel what she made Elijah feel.

He was alone. He had to go through it alone. I'm not letting him be alone anymore. I can't do that to him.

He probably hates me and Issac for our blindness. I swerve the car left and right, until I'm at the house that I dread most.

Issac's...

I open my car door, shutting it with a slam. Rage slowly built up, as I step closer to the front door.

My feet carry me faster, than I thought I could. I wasn't running, yet there I stood at the front of the door waiting to knock.

I frantically knocked at his door, needing for him to open the door. I can't let her get away with this.

The bitch is going to jail, but that would be too easy. She hurt him

She's traumatized him, I'm ways only a monster could do. But I guess that's what she truly is.

A monster...