Elizabeth's POV:
When Zack and I went outside, my hands went to my nose from the smells.
"Jesus, how could this person stay here," my mind said to me.
Zack moved quietly so as not to bring attention to us. I could see some dead bodies on the ground, my eyes wide when I saw a lot of the monsters on the floor with blood all over their bodies.
"DAD!" Zack yelled.
"Did he just say dad?" my mind said again.
I wanted to raise my head, but I remembered the words Zack said. Then I placed my head again on his neck.
"Zack, omg, my boy, what in the world are you doing here, and who is that?" I heard someone say.
"I will explain later, but everyone, this is our little sister Elizabeth," Zack said, trying to pull me down, but I stayed glued to his body.
"Hahahahahaha, stop playing, Zack. That thing can't be our sister; she died years ago," someone groans at Zack.
"Shut up, Levi," Zack said back.
"Elizabeth, come on, don't worry; they won't hurt you, okay?" he said softly while rocking me like a baby. I shook my head again and held him tight, hoping he wouldn't let me go.
"Come on, stop with this game, drop the kid and let's go," another person said but angrily this time.
"Zack, kiddo, let's go, Elizabeth is dead, remember?" Another voice said again.
But this time, I raised my head a little, and then my eyes met his. He froze for a second before stepping back.
"No," he whispers while Zack nods his head, trying to tell him that I am the girl he was talking about.
"Eli," the man says softly, coming close to my small body.
"Is this you?" he asked.
I looked at him and then at Zack before nodding my head softly.
Aw, they found her 💕😖
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The Lonely Princess
Short StoryWords can't explain how much pain I felt during those years. The beatings, insults, and worst of all, the nightmares. Elizabeth was known as the Lost Princess of the Italian Mafia. She had been missing for years and couldn't remember her family. It...
