Lady Vio~ || Remembrance ||

~remembrance_pt.1~(Eng)

My memory is from seven years ago and I remember it very well: I went on vacation with my family on the fifteenth of August, we were staying in a four-star hotel, we were going to take a week's vacation. We were having breakfast on the terrace of the hotel at nine o'clock and an hour later we were swimming and sunbathing in the pool with my sisters. So while I was working on the software on my computer and making my own animations, they were sunbathing. Everything was going very well and very well until the evening of the third day we stayed at the hotel. My family was sitting in the hotel garden watching the performances of acrobats and strange clowns. Since I don't like people and sounds very much, I went to a triple room with my sisters. It was like ten o'clock. I was craving potato chips. There was a convenience store three blocks from the hotel. I was wearing black short shorts and a long purple t-shirt. Since I thought it would be cool outside at night, I wore a long skirt underneath and bought a hoodie. When I was in high school, our school sent fashion design and technology students abroad on vacation, and my friends and almost the whole world heard our name so we became famous. But being famous has always bothered me. I made a mask as a solution. I put on my mask that I decorated myself and left the hotel and started walking towards the market. The streets were full of tourists and people drinking. There were a lot of people, so I took the side street, but it took longer than I thought to get to the market. I bought myself a potato chip and a can of coffee. I entered the same street again and a group of people prevented me from going.I tried to get away by running left and right, but when one of the girls muttered something and put her hand on my shoulder, I turned my head towards her ear and screamed and punched her hard in the face. Others in the group must not have expected this, some of them could not hide their surprise, some of them started to come towards me quickly. Using the bag in my hand as a cannonball, I waved it towards them, not forgetting to shout in case someone overheard and came to help. One of the men said, "Enough of this game, little one," and pulled me with the bag and hugged me tightly and lifted me up. I was banging my head and shouting and hitting my feet on the same man's knees. Another man came quickly behind me and tried to tie my feet, which I would never allow but someone else grabbed my foot and tied my feet. One of the women cursed and spilled something on the cloth in her hand and immediately brought the cloth to my mouth. Not even a minute later, I started to feel sleepy, my eyes were closing, I couldn't shout. I thought this was the end of me, and while I was praying to God, I fell into the arms of sleep...

I closed my eyes tightly as the door to my room opened. I felt someone watching me and soon someone started stroking my hair saying, "I know you're awake and you've always been waiting for this. It's your turn to take revenge on them."