ForEver ? or NevEr ?

Chapter 10.

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 Warning : Abusing material, and use of mild curses.
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Eliza POV :

Life is a never ending trail of surprises. Just a couple of months ago I was hanging around with my gang and having the time of my life, Crushing over my best friend and hating over Carmen.
And then suddenly, I get attacked by a psychopath, who follows me down till Thailand,
 and who now is standing in front of me.
At first I thought I was having a nightmare as usual, but then the real world kicked my ass and I got up and my eyes widened, I tried to scream, only to realise I had a duct tape on my mouth.

Huh? When did he put this?

He pulled me harshly by my arm, and lifted me over his shoulders. I kicked my legs on his chest, but he did not even budge. I tried to drop the flower vase on my night stand, so that I could wake Alex, who was sleeping peacefully on the couch. He sensed what I was trying to do, and pulled himself away from the night stand and went towards the balcony. Since I had taken the ground floor room, and to our recklessness had left the balcony open, I was now dragged out of the mansion.
To say I was scared was the biggest understatement. I was in a dilemma whether to kick him more and 'hope' that it would hurt him and he might drop me, or just let him take me.
Taking the decision took me so long that I did not realise when he put me down and a black cloth covered my face. It really stinked of something, But soon I started feeling droopy. After trying very hard to fight the droopiness I finally gave in, and let the darkness take over me.

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I woke up very harshly with a very bright light on my face, that blinded my eyes for a bit. I mentally sighed in relief when it was closed. I shut my eyes tightly, before opening them again. I blinked twice, thrice. And my vision was back.
I looked around. It looked like; we were in some parking area or something. It was a basement, which really stinked. We don't have buildings anywhere near to the beach; I can't even hear the sound of the waves. I was tied to a pole, my hands and legs. I twisted them in all angles possible, hoping that it might get lose. Just the time he appeared.
He teared the duct tape from my mouth, and I felt the skin at the side on my lip tear, and I winced in pain, as I tasted blood on it.
  
"You thought you could get away so easily?" he smirked.
Tears welled up in my eyes, and before I could control them they streamed down my face.
Why me?
I was so angry. Angry on this person, who I don't even know what I did, to get this.
Angry on god, to do this to me.
Angry on myself, to be this weak and cry.

Just angry enough to say,
"Easily ?!! You fucking almost killed me, I did not wake up till fucking 2 weeks, you beat the crap out of me, and you say easily!! You're a monster! What the hell have I done?!!" I cried.
His smirk grew into a scowl, and his eyes darkened.
I immediately regretted every word I said, when I felt his hand connect my face. My skin was on fire, more tears flushed through my face. I sobbed, until he spoke.
"You ruined me, you ruined my family, you ruined everything, It took my 4 fucking years to find you, and take revenge" he said. And I looked at him, confusion evident in my eyes.
He laughed, quite humourlessly.
"Don't remember much baby?" he said. And I cringed at the word baby.

"what happened 4 years ago?" he asked.
My eyes widened. Was- was he talking about,
"Mom..." I trailed off and looked at him.
What does this have to do with my mom?
"Yes your mom, your mom who accidently got killed by my dad, and because of you rich people, he had to go to jail" he finished. My eyes widened.
Anger. That was the only feeling I could feel right now.
"Your dad is a murderer!! Your dad was drunk, he 'killed' my mom!! , you asshole, I would have done anything in my power to send your dad to jail!" I screamed.
He took long strides towards me, he cut open the ropes I was tied to, So fast that I fell by trying to maintain the balance on my legs.
I felt him pull me by my hair. SNAP! His hand connected with my face again. I felt blood dripping down my chin. And a wave of dizziness spread through me.
I felt my face connect the ground, with a thud. I realised he punched me in the face. Blood, I could only feel the blood dripping down, from my face to my neck to my chest. He picked me again and kicked my shin, I screamed, with whatever strength I was left with.
"Yes, scream! Scream! , feel what I felt when my dad was removed from his job, when my mother had to do labour jobs, when we did not have a nights food to eat! SCREAM!" he shouted.

The most stupid decision I made, I decided to speak.
"You-your da-d was a- a mur-murderer, kill-lled my mo-mom, you bas-tard, you'll g-go to jail, ro-rot th-there" I said.
My eyes widened when I saw him remove a knife. In a swift move he cut my shoulder. An excruciating pain shot through my body, and I screamed, but I couldn't manage to remove a voice. Like my voice box was shut in pain. He picked me up by my t-shirt, and I felt it tear.
That's it I'm going to die here. I'm 18, and this is my end.

I smiled, realising I might meet my mom and dad, up there.
He hit me again. But I could not feel anything, as if I my whole body was numb. I was enjoying the numbness. When I heard sirens. Police car sirens. I looked up and met his widened eyes. He dropped the knife, and was about to run.
No I can't let him runaway,
I swiftly grabbed the knife and stabbed on his foot. He screamed in pain, and fell beside me.
I mustered all the strength in me, and stood up; I removed the blood stained knife from his foot, and stabbed him again in his shoulder. He screamed again. I liked that noise. After what he did to me. I stabbed him again in the thigh.
"Only give that much pain, you can feel it yourself" I screamed, and I fell on my knees and I felt my
t-shirt drift off me.

"ELIZA!" I heard people shout.

 And I smiled, yeah I'm alive.

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A/N :
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