She Was Wrath!

Twelve!

Vanessa

I quickh called Zach.

My heart beating with thump, my body shaking. I gathered all the courage in me to dress up lightly before meeting him in the living room.

My eyes were blurry as I walked towards the living room, my head throbbed and my body was still shaking.

I was still asking myself the same question, over and over. I wanted to know who had this video, who recorded me on this day. I wanted to know who was responsible for all this. I know that day was not an easy one.

I wanted to call Kendra and ask her about the video but as usual, she was going to deny it. If she had anything to do with it, I swear I am going to choke her to death.

How am I going to do that while I can't even handle myself? I thought the revenge was going to take just a few days and I will get my justice back but that was not the way. It looks like it was going to take me years to get the justice. I don't want to give up but everytime I try something, my enemies are ready and I fear that they have a bigger plans unlike mine. These people have been wolves acting like sheep all their lifes unlike me who had seven years to train how to act like a wolf but deep down I want to wipe them out of this world.

Zach was at the bottom of the stairs. One look at me and he was shocked. I didn't want to break down but when I locked eyes with him but my tears couldn't be controlled as they streamed down my face. My body trembled and I almost missed a step on the flight of stairs but I luckily held in to the wall before I could tumble down.

"Vee, come on, you can't be wailing right now," he said trying to coo me down like a baby.

I was hysterical, my heart rate was high and a little panick attack was threatening but Zach helped me to breathe in slowly until I was calm.

"Do you think we can get an evidence from this video?" I asked as I wiped my years for the hundred time with the tissues on my lap. The tissues were scattered all over the place and my ruining nose wouldn't stop from running but that didn't stop me from making sure someone was caught. I didn't have avoided them but right now, I have voice. I have the power to get my justice.

"Vee, I don't want you to think about that day, that is the last thing that I would request from you but at the same time, it is the only key to our closed door," Zach's calm voice echoed and a lone tear fell from my eye.

"Where do you think you are going?" A heavy base came through. I tried to assume them but they walked straight at me. One of them grabbed my hand by force and the other one had a strong scent of perfume.

No, no, I can't bring myself to think about that night. That painful night when I was drugged and my eyes forcefully folded. I didn't ask to be in this situation but whoever did this to me knew that I would he walking at this time. They were not drunk, that I know for sure because they were talking in their right state of mind. They were laughing and at the same time, they were recording me. Someone who wanted to get away with this wouldn't have recorded about it. It is either, they were paid to do it.

I looked at Zach, "I know someone sent them "

"I need you to think over again and tell me if you remember anything because that is the only way we will identify these curlpirts," he said in a deep concerned voice.