Close your eyes, I'm leaving...

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Fico:

We spent the whole night with Peter. When I woke up in the morning, I almost couldn't believe that he was still lying next to me. I got up and looked at my phone to see what time it was. I had 150 missed calls there and most of them were from Danko. While investigating who called me, I suddenly got an incoming call from Danko. I picked him up.

"IS PELLE THERE WITH YOU?!" Danko screamed directly into the phone.

"Yes, it is, why?" I was still sleepy.

"THEN TURN ON THE TELEVISION NOW!"

"But Peter is still asleep and I don't want to wake him..."

“SUCK IT NOW! WAKE HIM UP AND GO SEE WHAT THEY'VE GOT THERE!" So I went to wake Peter, who wasn't too happy about it because he wanted to sleep. We turned on the TV and there was an interview with Matovič.

"You dragged me out of bed just because of this demented person?!"

“WAIT WHAT HE'S GOING TO SAY! YOU'RE GOING TO FUCK YOU!" Andrej put it down. Meanwhile, Matovič talked to the presenters on TV.

"And today we welcome here in the studio the Prime Minister of the Slovak Republic, Igor Matovič, who revealed shocking news about the former Prime Minister Robert Fico, Mr. Matovič, how did you even come across this information?"

"Well, little is known about it, but Svetlana and I were really good friends, and it was from her that I got this information."

"Okay, but how did you find out that Mr. Fitz's wife was killed by his party colleague?"

"I called Svetlana repeatedly, and it was only after the umpteenth time that her attending physician picked up the call, who just informed me that Svetlana had suffered serious injuries and had not even avoided bleeding in the brain. Now she is in a coma and the chances of her waking up are not very great, and if she is, they say that significant brain injuries should be expected, which will change her life. definitely life changing.”

"Okay, but how did you find out that it was Mr. Pellegrini who killed her?"

"She was at my place just before. When she was leaving, she told me that you were going to settle something with Pellegrini. You probably already know how it turned out."

"Never mind, let's get back to those photos, what-"

I turned off the TV and turned to Peter who had tears in his eyes.

"Why me, why always me?! Why can't I ever be happy?" Peter was heartbroken. I hugged him. He didn't deserve this.

"Peter, it will be good..."

“WON'T! WE'RE FUCKED" I was still holding Peter in my arms. I didn't know what I was going to do. Only one thing was clear to me, I had to protect Peter from this filth.

“Peter, you have to go.” Peter raised his head and looked at me with eyes that were still filled with tears.

"But I want to be with you!"

"I want to be with you too! I love you and I want to protect you! That's why I have to let you go."

"Okay..." I held Peter close to me for a while longer. I hated to see him so devastated. Since we couldn't think of anything better, I decided to send Peter to live with Náhlik. And so I was left alone again. But this time it wasn't because of me

June 10, 2020

Peter resigns from SMER. I didn't even bother to explain it to him. When I called him, he didn't pick up. I'll probably never pick it up again...

November 28, 2020

Peter started a new party. Who else should be its member than Náhlik. I'm still alone. It will be Christmas and New Year soon. Peter and I should have spent these holidays together, not me alone at home.

December 31, 2020

I'm in the Tatras again. Exactly where Peter and I were together a year ago. I'm alone here now just as I was alone in the summer, just as I was alone in the fall and just as I'm alone now in alone in the summer, just as I was alone in the fall and just as I am alone now in the winter. At Christmas, I saw Danko and Harabin walking down the hall together. They were holding hands. I hate myself and my life. I would give everything in the world just to have Peter come back to me. I waited alone for midnight just as I watched the fireworks celebrating the arrival of the new year at midnight alone. All I wanted was for Peter to come back.

But he didn't come back. He wasn't here with me for another year or the next. I thought I had lost him for good. But somewhere in the back, I still had hope, and as is well known, hope dies last.

October 1, 2023

Skin:

Robert won. I didn't know what to say to that. I hated him to the core. Whatever our history, whenever I took off my rose-colored glasses, it looked exactly the same. Robert may have loved me, but I was an exception. A huge exception, which perhaps could not even be taken into account. I was the only one he would do the first last for. And also the only one who could help him now.

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