Cindy's Pov :
I had been texting him and calling him since an eternity. Idk where the hell is he . I was sitting in the living room when I suddenly felt as if someone walked in through the aisle near our door . After a few mins I heared someone screaming really loud . It seemed like Mrs . Carltons. I felt the quick instinct of checking out what was going on outside so I jerked up on my feet and shot towards the door. I peeped thorough the semi open door and my jaw dropped open . A burglar was standing near Mrs. Carltons apartment door . He had held her on gun point and was screaming at her.
Mrs. Carlton was sobbing and i couldn't hold the urge to run to her . It was late by now and there was no one else us on this floor . I went back inside looked for my phone and texted Alan multiple times. When he didn't answer i called him back to back . No answer. Fuckety fuck.I began to shiver . I had to save Mrs. Carlton anyways . I went into the inventory and found a baseball bat which was apparently owned by Alan. Well I'll see into that fact later at this point I needed to save Mrs. Carlton anyhow. I caught the bat in a steel grip and tip toed towards Mrs. Carltons apartment. To my misfortune the burglar saw me before i could even got me and caught me by my arm . I was startled enough to let out a scream. Mrs. Carlton ran straight into her apartment once she got a chance and closed the door shut behind her . Bitchless behaviour urgh .
Wtf are you Alan?????
I began to panic and bone rattling chills settled in my spine . The burglar came really close to my ear and finally spoke , his voice rough and raspy enough to send another shudder down my tailbone towards my legs inorder to numb them.
" The Little Kitty Doesn't care about her life i guess so ?? "
" Let me go ! " I let out a scream of protest but to no use.
" I didn't intend to catch you Pussy Cat but you came intruding. Now get ready to meet your fate ! " He sounded freaking angry .
I'm doomed and that's for sure . He'll who told me to come fucking into such a situation 🥲
Alan Where are you ? was the last thought that struck me before all i could see was black in front of my eyes .
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How I Broke My Heart Myself.
Lãng mạnShoutout to all those heart broken people who have broken their heart themselves. This story reflects the pathetic condition of Cindy Christopher who's been dating Alan Evans for past 6 years . Alan is heads over heels for Cindy . But Cindy has mad...