CECILIA is 27 years old, has had a beautiful life, a one that she loved. She had her friends with her, and family with her. One day she was finally reunited with her high school sweet heart but didn't expect the cost that came with her.
EVANGELINE...
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CECILIA CHAPTER TEN •BROKE IN•
I still couldn't wrap my head around anything. She killed people, she lied to me. I had never expected this, after all this, hours later, she text me
EVA🤍 You can't tell anyone. I don't want you hurt.
EVA🤍 But please let me explain it all, the real answer to why I left the way I did.
EVA🤍 Please call me.
That was 24 hours ago. I didn't want that kind of life. Who did? I didn't want to be with someone who killed people for fun, or stalked people. I sighed, tossing and turning. I couldn't sleep, I couldn't do absolutely anything. She was on my mind, not in a good way at all. Just the thought of her killing people took over my mind.
She didn't seem as such to kill anyone. It was probably two in the morning before I got up and went into my kitchen. Something felt off. I got water and went to sit down in the living room. My phone was in the other hand as I almost went to text her.
I was contemplating, as bad as I didn't want to know more, I wanted to know more. She told me she would tell me the truth, I believe she would do as such. I kept looking down at my phone and shook my head. I wasn't going to do it. Someone knocked on my front door and I kinda hoped it was her.
But it wasn't. I didn't even open the door because someone opened it themselves. My eyes widened as I saw what was in front of me. To men, in a whole black outfit and masks over their heads. They nodded at each other and walked over to me. I didn't say nothing, I was in a state of shock but you bet your ass I was running. I was trying to get away from them but they were much faster than me.
They both picked me up and I stared it screaming but one of them held a white cloth over my mouth, I soon started to see nothing and fell to sleep.
When I woke up, I couldn't open my mouth, my arms and feet felt restricted. I took in my surroundings, my eyes widening. I didn't even recognize the place, it looked so abandoned. I heard someone chuckle. "Well well well, look what we have here hermosa." A man stood up from a chair and started walking towards me.
"We've been trying to find you, and we did. All because your pathetic little girlfriend was dumb enough to let us." Who was this person? What did I have to do anything?
"I can practically hear your questions. We've been watching you for a really long time. Evangeline's has to get payback for what she did." He bent down, and stroked my hair. "You're very pretty you know that. We have some people who would love to have you." I shook my head again, tears falling down my face.
He chuckled and ripped the tape off my mouth. I almost started to scream but he grabbed my jaw, squeezing my lips together. "Shut up or I will have my way with you." I am going to die. I just know it. I was going to die because of Eva wasn't I?
"Please just let me go." I cried, he shook his head, two other men walked in. They just stood by the door. "We can't let you do that Niña bonita." He told me, I just cried. He stood up and said something to the two men by the door in Spanish. They nodded and walked towards me as he stopped. "Let's pray your little girlfriend figures out you're gone. I doubt it. She thinks you're ignoring her." He laughed at the end and walked out.
The two men grabbed me and picked me up. I started screaming but one of them once again, covered my mouth and I drifted off to sleep.
EVANGELINE'S POV
"Can you just shut your fucking mouth now please?! You talk so fucking much I just want to shot you in your throat." Eva said, rolling her eyes. Mark sighed and walked outside her office door. She was not in the mood, the woman she was so in love with didn't want anything to do with her.
She wouldn't want anything to do with herself either. She sighed as she looked around her office, she often found herself messaging her or calling her but she never answered, she understood that. She had told herself to give her time, she was going to come around.
Well she hoped that was the case. She stood up and walked out her office. "Mark, let's go." She didn't say where she was going. He just listened to her. As always. She was lucky he and her were friends. "Ya know, when you said you wanted to shoot me in the throat, I thought, well, I wanted to too. I was seriously holding my gun."
Eva rolled her eyes, chuckling. "I know. Surprised you didn't actually do anything, your knuckles were turning white." They got in the car and Eva sighed. "Remember when I tried to run my fingers through your hair but my fingers got caught?"
Mark was black, so of course his thick curly hair was a bit tangled sometimes. "Hey that was your warning, I told you never comb your fingers through my hair. I barely combed it that time. Your dad always got mad at me for asking."
They both sighed, they both hated her father. "Still don't understand why my mother invited him back into my house. Especially my home. She's lucky I put her over anything." Even Cecilia. She was her mama, she loved her. Even though she loved Cecilia, her mama came first.
"Shit I'm hungry." Mark mumbled, he drove them around to keep Eva's mind off of Cecilia. He honestly didn't like seeing his best friend hurt. The last time she was sad over him was when she graduated and they met, all she did was cry in his arms.
Obviously they've grown up, they've toughen up so they don't cry anymore, but he could tell she was on the brink. All she ever talked about was Cecilia this and Cecilia that. Which is why he was going to talk to her himself, his best friend needed her.
He would offer her more protection than he gave Eva. He just wanted his best friend to not threaten him. Maybe other people but not him. "You're sulking." He said, she rolled her eyes, looking to the ground. "You're such a pussy you know that."
They had ate and went back to their home, going to their gym. "Shut the fuck up dickhead!" She said, pushing him. "You just let her go like that?! Didn't even fight for her?! You're over here leaving stupid useless messages!"
She pushed him again, then punched him, kicked him and smacked him. Multiple times, he let her. She needed to get her anger out somehow. She kept doing it over and over until She fell onto the ground, mark groaned holding his balls. "After all that shit, that hurt the most." Eva laughed so loudly.
"I needed that shit." She said, not feeling any remorse of beating his ass. "I know." He said, sitting up, resting his arms on his knees. "I don't know how to get her back man." She said, he didn't want to tell her that he was going to talk to her himself, she would get all in the way in it and he knew Cecilia wouldn't want to talk to her after that.
She tended to make things worse sometimes, she knew that as well. "Give her time. She needs it to process what we do. It's been three days, when she's ready, she will call you. But if she doesn't, then you know it's time to move on."
Eva nodded, looking down before getting up. She looked at her knuckles and smiled. "I should take my anger out on you more. You're a nice target."
"Is it because I'm black?" Mark asked, standing up with her. "You think black peoples are targets huh?" Of course he was joking, he loved making her uncomfortable with those jokes. White people sure are gullible.
• SO..... that happened and she hasn't noticed for three mf days. Yes it's been three days. Anywayyyyyysss I hope you all enjoyed this chapter because I sure did!
Question of the day: do you have a favorite ex? I do lmao, we don't talk at all anymore tho. But sometimes I miss them.
