12 October 2012:
"Fight,fight,fight,...." that was the only word I could hear as ke kept on assaulting over and over as he kicked me repeatedly. With every strike I could feel my insides bellowing in agony "Fight ,fight,fight, fight...." they continued chanting as I coughed up blood. He only wanted me to say 2 little words : "I'm sorry," but I couldn't bring myself to say it , not because of pride not because I thought I would losey street cred but because the only person who deserved those words was long gone.
On this day 3 years ago she took her final breath all because of him , all because he just had to hunt her down , to hunt us down she had always told me about him , about the way he had treated her. That was the reason we had to move to a new city every 6 months.
It drove me crazy as I could never make friends, I could never settle, I could never be normal . When he found us , he..... Just thinking about this made me so angry. How could he take her away from me ? How could he destroy the only light in this world?
If it was anyone who deserved my apology was her, my mother and no one else. No one. Suddenly I was brought back to the present as this asshole collided his fist with my my jaw... I lost it.
He had to die. They all had to die so I grabbed him by his shoulders and shoved him against the nearest wall which took not only him but also all the onlookers by surprise. And before he knew it , I collided my knee with his ribcage specifically the area near his heart then I shoved my elbow to his oesophagus which will essentially decease his oxygen intake by atleast 70% then I selected a final blow to the side of his head to knock him out but that wasn't enough , no. I wanted to see him bleed.
So as he fell I went with him, getting ontop of his now limp body to deliver blow after blow till I my nostrils were assaulted by the metallic smell of blood. I don't even know when the crowd stopped chanting or when the the head sister came in shouting for the other sisters to grab me.
All of a sudden I felt a sting on the side of my neck and when I went to grab at what had pierced my skin , me eyelids suddenly felt droopy and my whole body became numb. That's when it came to me , they had sedated me.
I woke up with a start but when my eyes adjusted to the light that spewed from the window, I immediately knew where I was . I was in the sick ward. And when I looked down and saw my bandaged hand , it all came back to me , I had killed Johnny. He deserved it though. I had taken too much of his torture , enough was enough.
"Good morning Raven , Im glad to see you're awake ; how are you feeling today ?" she said with a smile , she must be a nurse. "Fine" I responded, short and to the point. "Well aren't you a ray of sunshine" she responded, how sarcastic.
"And aren't you the pot of gold at the end of it " I bit back . "Feisty, I like you already " she said ."Well enough with the samll talk because judging from the way you visably cringed since I started talking you must hate meaningless conversations, and judging from the way you beat up a kid that was twice your size , I think it's safe to say that your not the avarage 13 year old " she said. I was surprised, who is she and how the fuck did she sum me up so quickly. "Who are you " I muttered . " You can call me doctor Layne , I will be your therapist for the remainder of your stay at this orphanage, and you are one interesting patient , I mean don't get me wrong but it's not everyday I get to see a 13 year old girl knock out a 16 year old who is twice her size mind you . Oh and good job " she said smiling all the while." Good job on what ?" I asked " On assessing your opponent thoroughly before engaging of course. You saw that Johnny was larger then you in both hight as well as build so you came to a conclusion that due to his height and weight and he takes up more oxygen to support his body and therefore figured out that his weakest points were his ribs,more specifically the one closest to his heart and lungs therefore slowing down the movement of oxygen throughout his bloodstream then went to his oesophagus which will further restrict his air intake , therefore limiting the amount of oxygen moving to his brain which will render him unconscious once you deliver a final blow to his head . Which knocked him out " she explained.
Who is this woman and how did she know that ... More importantly, what does she want ? " I was assigned to you by the head sister who thinks you developed anger management issues due to the P.T.S.D you suffered 3 years ago. So I am here to help you deal with it and hopefully move on. But in order to do that I will need you to to be open and honest with me . Please remember that this is a safe space , where there is no judgement" she explained. But she doesn't understand, non of them do .
How can I ever explain that I crave his blood ? I crave the blood of the man that murdered my mother. How can I explain that the last think I promised my mother was that I would get revenge for her?How can I explain that everytime I look in the mirror , I see a ghost of the girl I used to know ? I don't know what happened to her vibrance , her beauty , her inner glow. Maybe she's become scared of me or maybe too afraid to show just how far I've fallen down the rabbit hole. Where has the girl my mother raised me to become gone ?
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