Chapter 4
Wait, did he just say he wasn't going to leave me alone ? No I dream or something like that. But what did I do ? Nothing !! He's really crazy..
I won't stay here with them, they can always dream !!
I just want to go home now !!! I just want to see my friends again ! Even if they abandon me, they had no choice..! I want to see my parents too ! I don't want to stay with these assholes here !
I want to leave now !!!
"You will pay for what you did"
"But I wasn't spied you.!! I'm sorry if wasn't supposed to be here, but I was curious, we were curious ! And we really didn't know that your home was here !! I'm so sorry !!"
"If you want, but now you will stay here as much time as I would like, that'll teach you to come and watch what happens."
"But I wasn't spi..."
"Shut up ! And don't worry, I will keep an eye on you.."
I grumbled and go out of this room, I am scared and angry at the same time.
I feel I'm going to kill someone..!
I sat in this sort of corridor with my arms around my knees and a few tears begin to fall in my cheeks.
Michael saw me and came towards me. I put my head between my legs as he couldn't see me.
He cames to my ear and whisper in it.
"Don't worry, I will keep an eye on you.."
"Leave me alone !" I said and tried to kick him in the leg.
He becames angry and took me and stand me up by the neck.
"If you try to hit me once again, you will have big problems.."
I began to breathe hard and he dropped me.
"You're crazy, little assh.. Michael..!"
"No, I'm not. You don't know how it's hard to not kill you.!!"
I looked at him with a scared and an angry look. This man is crazy..! I'm right, he's wrong. He doesn't even know him. What a coward...
"I want to leave, now !!"
"No you won't"
"But me, I have family and friends !"
"Yes maybe, but it's your fault if you're here, not mine..!"
"Pff, but I did nothing.."
I went out of this corridor and saw a room where there was a sofa where there was nobody over it.
I sat in and just one thought was in my head : I will kill him, I will kill him, I will kill him !!!
to be continued
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