Ireck's p.o.v
13 hours 35 minutes 8, 9, 10 seconds since she's gone. I saw her leaving, I saw her climbing the window, I saw her looking towards me. But she didn't see me.
It hurts to know that she believes in the kid, who remembers his past, knows his real name and lies to her. It hurts to know that they took her in, and didn't let her remember anything.
265 days.... That's how much I suffered with her hating me.
My love.
My life.
My Death.
Tears streamed down my face. I needed her. I wanted her. I...
Loved her.
I had my head in my hands, as I heard the door open. Someone was in here, but they wouldn't move. They didn't dare to move.
So I looked up.
And I saw her. My heart went 100 kilometers per hour. I let my eyes gaze her, I knew I had to move.
So I got up and walked towards her, I lifted a hand and gently carresed her face. She didn't move. I knew she wanted to but, she didn't.
I was happy that she didn't step back or flinch. I thought she was happy to see me, my brain wouldn't accept the horror plastered on her face.
I moved my hand away and was about to put it on her hair, when she swatted my hand away.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU THINKING??" she yelled at me. I stared at her, wide eyed.
"I was worried..." I told her. Walking closer. She didn't move back, or flinched. I knew she was thinking on the days that I hit her. I regret with all my heart when I did that. I was hurt, sad, worried, mad... Scared, all at once when I saw her leaving. I regret it even before that.
"You hit me... You punched, slapped, kicked me, and you say you were worried. Well news flash... I'm not going to let you apolagize that quickly." She told me, her eyes got watery, I got even more worried and wanted to hug her.
But I didn't.
She turned around and ran back. I slammed my fist in the wall, knowing that it was going to bleed a bit.
"Damn it.... I fucked up... Alot..." I mumbled, slightly hitting my head on the wall.
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Small chapter T_T daammmnnnn....
Shit! o_o I gotta say this...
ALL OF THE SMURFS PRETENDING TO BE HUMANS... THIS IS YOUR SMURF OVERLOARD. AND I COMMAND (or ask) YOU TO READ 32BookDestiny 'S BOOK!
Gratse,
Sabrina (a.k.a banana, smurf overloard, Darth Vader, or the most phab human ever)
YOU ARE READING
The experiment.
HorrorThey used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wou...
