Part 3

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- ADIRA -
The impact of the cold water meeting my face made me automatically open my eyes with terror until they met the same Azhel eyes color that we both share, but with a different story behind them.

As our eyes meet for the second time, I can't stand the gaze that is trailing out of her. It screamed a lot of things, they are so overpowering that I obviously couldn't even stand an eye contact with her.

<I would never do this to you, you know that, right?> she says with a small voice and eyes that were begging for something.

<Wha->

<Are you scared of me now? Now that I killed him... In front of you? Am I still your family?> she asked me with a voice that didn't let out an emotion but with eyes that betrayed her brutally. She was scared, but something was telling me that it wasn't the fact that she killed him, but the fact that... that she thinks... that she wasn't my family anymore.

<You're my family, in the good and in the bad> I said, looking at my lap.

<Good, cus I was still going to kill the bitch> she says pouting.

<What-> I didn't even finish when Natasha barged in looking super furious until seeing her late husband, she changed her expression to a terrified one. But before she could scream
Adriana says
<Go chat with him for a while> before hitting her in the neck and pulling her sleeping body near the dead one.

<What- What are you doing?> I ask her while she's cleaning the pocketknife and putting it in Natasha's hand.

<What do you think I'm doing? I'm creating the evidence, we don't want me in jail, do we?> she answered in a cold tone.

<How do you know all this?> I ask in an insecure voice.

<You are kinda distracting me right now> she says smiling but with a sarcastic voice.

<Ah, Sorry> I say looking at my lap.

<Don't sorry me, I'm not them> she says in an annoyed voice.

<Yeah, sor- I mean okay> I say still looking at my lap like it's the most interesting thing in the world. After twenty minutes of looking at my lap, she finally speaks

<So, here's the plan, I'm going to call the police, I'm going to sound extra panicked saying that we found 'our dad' dead on the floor, and we are going to say that 'our mom' was near his body with a knife but we don't know if she's dead or not> she says calmly. She says it so calmly that she makes me wonder if I'm the crazy one here..

<Wait, what are you trying... Are we framing Natasha?!> I whisper yell.

<Bingo.>

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