Becky's POV
I woke up and I'm lying in our living room. Oh yeah, after Freen sent me home I continued my sleep here on the sofa. I can still remember Freen's gentle touch and sweet kiss as she bids me goodbye. I woke up smiling as I stretched my body. I stood up and went inside my room as I decided to take a shower. I just finished showering when I heard our doorbell ringing. I went downstairs to look at it. When I saw that it was Liza I immediately got out.
Becky: (bowing her head) Good evening, Liza. To what do I owe the pleasure?
Liza: (bowing back to Becky) Hello.
I signaled her to come in and she did. I let her sit on the sofa as I smiled at her. Waiting for her to talk. She suddenly felt uneasy and nervous. We had a staring contest for a while. Since she doesn't want to speak, I'll go first.
Becky: (smiling) May I know why you're here?
Liza: (clearing her throat) Can I be honest?
Becky: (confused) Sure
Liza: (serious) I need your help.
I was surprised that she was asking for my help so I looked at her and saw that she's tired. Her eyes are puffy. Like she's been crying for a while now. I sat closer to her thinking that it might give her some sort of comfort. Its where I noticed that she's trying her best not to cry.
Becky: (confused and worried) How can I help you?
Liza: (serious voice) First let's make a deal.
I felt Liza's seriousness with her every word. She's nervous and scared. Why would she come into my home and ask for a deal? Just what the hell is happening?
Becky: (confused) What kind of deal?
Liza: (serious) I will give you vital information that will help you in your brother's case and in everything else, in return I will be under your care. I will work under you and you provide me protection?
A bomb just fell into me and I was shocked at the same time very confused. I then gave her a suspicious look. I want to know who tortured my brother but what does Liza know?
Becky: (taken aback) Wait, wait, wait, what? What do you know about my brother's case and how do you know them and why would I give you protection?
I sensed Liza's body language changed. Her face became suddenly serious. She sat straight and looked directly into my eyes.
Liza: I will start answering your questions if we have a deal.
Okay, now Liza's messing with me. It's the only reason that I can think of that makes sense to me.
Becky: (laughing) Okay, I'm not really in the condition to talk and to make a deal. Why don't you come back tomorrow?
Liza: (serious voice) If I get out of this house. I'll be dead Rebecca.
What the hell? Why would she die? Is this some sort of a prank? Is she really messing with me? If she is, why would she joke about her safety? Why would she joke about dying? I'm fucking confused, the more I talk to her the more confused I get.
Becky: Look, Liza. You sound crazy right now. Please. Let's take a rest first, you also need it. You can come again tomorrow and we can talk okay?
I looked at her with so much seriousness. She stayed silent for a while looking at me. She then sighed in defeat and looked at me sincerely.
Liza: (sincere) Okay. I understand. I'm sorry to drop this on you like this. If it is in different circumstances I would approach you better. I just have one favor to ask. If you find me dead tomorrow. Please do everything in your power to let Freen see me first I don't care what happens to my body after, burn or bury it, it doesn't matter. Just please let her see me first and tell her I'm sorry, I failed. That's all I'm asking. Please Rebecca.
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My Retribution
FanfictionFreen is an Ice queen that possesses incredible knowledge and strength. She did everything just to penetrate into the life of the Armstrong to avenge the death of her family. This is where she met Rebecca Armstrong a good hearted jolly women that ca...