AIDEN WILLIAMSON
I glanced at Terry, and all I could see was a horrified look so I looked one last time at the girl and took headphones from Terry to see what frightened him.
I focused on his laptop screen.
It was blurry camera footage but clear enough to see Michael, running into the warehouse, but he wasn't able to run properly.
He was shot in the leg.
He crawled and hid behind the large wooden crates just beneath the camera.
He was breathing heavily, a horrid look was visible on his face.
Everything in the warehouse was silent, until...
The sound of heels clicking on concrete came from the background with a quiet song someone was singing,
"Sweet little slut come on say a word
Daddy's gonna buy you a mockingbird
And if the mockingbird doesn't cry
Daddy's gonna make you watch him die,
Come on Little bitch sing a song
You know you can't hide from me for long
But if I found you on my own
Daddy's gonna make you cum and moan,"
She was tapping loudly so her presence was heard but her voice seemed deadly filled with the feeling of revenge.
After a few minutes of humming the rhyme, she came into the frame of the camera, standing in front of Michael. The face was still not visible but the look of horror on Michael's face expressed it all.
The girl was holding a knife with blood dripping from it. Her hands were covered in blood with knuckles bruised.
She was wearing a black dress.
No!
The same black dress.
She sat in front of Michael to come face to face with him.
No!no!no!
I just couldn't believe my eyes.
It was...
It Was Hazel!
My Hazel!
No! My mind refused to believe the site in front of me.
Hazel was in front of Michael with a creepy smile on her lips then she uttered her words.
"Do you remember this poem, Micky"
"How...how...no...no you can't be alive! We killed you!" Michael shouted in disbelief.
"I know it's hard to believe. But you should've killed me harder!"
I could feel the vengeance and pain in Hazel's words.
She wasn't my Hazel at that time.
Michael was lying on the ground growling in pain while Hazel was sitting in front of him on her heels, dragging the point of the knife into the ground creating an uneasy noise undisturbed by his screaming.
Then she stabbed the knife right into Michael's kneecap.
Michael was crying but she was unaffected.
Then in Swift's motion, she grabbed his collar, trying to choke him, but Michael attacked her with a piece of broken mirror.
She stumbled back and her hair covered her face while Michael was breathing heavily.
In another moment she flicked her hair back and stared dead into Michael's eyes.
Blood was dripping from the cut on her cheek.
The same cut I saw last night.
"Oh, It must be because of broken glass from the windshield"
Hazel's lie rang in my ears.
" I wanted to have fun with you tonight but I'm short on time. But don't worry we'll meet again in hell" she said standing.
Michael tried to run but he couldn't due to his injured knees.
He tried to crawl just a little more, but a bullet struck right into his head killing him on the spot.
Hazel was holding the gun with death lingering in her stare. She stood there watching the blood flowing from his head.
I couldn't believe my eyes.
Who the hell she is!!!?
Terry's eyes were also staring at me with lots of questions only one could answer.
Hazel.
But before I could think about something else I heard Mary's scream.
I remember the current situation, I sent Mary with Hazel to get the fucking file out of that whorehouse.
I would be lying if I said I wasn't scared for Mary.
I couldn't trust Hazel anymore.
My and Terry's stare shifted to the screen searching for where Mary's scream came from.
They were on the door frame of a room while a girl was standing in the middle holding a gun!
" Hazel got shot while protecting me!" Mary shouted at the earpiece.
I saw blood on Hazel's arm while Mary was holding it. But no sign of pain or horror was on Hazel's face, she was just staring at the girl.
The girl's hand was shaking while holding the gun.
Then Hazel moved from Mary's side and kneeled in front of that girl.
" What the hell is she doing!?" Terry shouted.
" Sh.. so it's okay... I will not hurt... Just drop the gun Sofie" Hazel said and something changed in the behavior of that girl.
" You're going to hurt us?" The girl asked, her voice stammering.
" No no.. Sofie no one is going to hurt you" Hazel's voice was filled with emotions she had never shown around any of us.
Slowly she removed her scarf with her bloodied hand revealing her face to her. And within a second the girl, Sofie threw the gun away and wrapped her arms around Hazel, and started crying.
"You came back!" Sofie cried
" I promised! Didn't I?" Hazel said.
" We all thought you died in the fire, Grey!" Sofie's words hit me like a train.
It felt like my heart dropped from the terrace of a ten story building!
No no no
This can't happen
Terry saw me with shocked eyes.
Hazel is gray!
It felt like my whole world turned upside down!
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ENTANGLED STRINGS OF PAST
Romance"why do you want to die Hazel? why can't you live?" he asked angrily this time. And I couldn't hold myself, " because I'm tired, I'm tired of predenting to be strong, I'm tired of living Aiden, I tried, I tried to find reason to live but I failed at...
