Revenge

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CHAPTER 3

I froze. It sounded so familiar... I didn't know what to do. Should i carry on walking? Or should I turn around and listen to whoever was speaking? I decided to turn around. A rather young and lavishing boy stood there in front of me. His soft brown hair complemented his beautiful brown eyes. I found my self staring at him rather than listening to what he has to say. ''I see you found that box. Ive been trying to get it open but you always have that gut feeling telling you not to and now i know why'' Wow. Is he scared or is that just a really bad pick up line? Whatever it was i decided to ignore it and go for the 'i don't care' attitude. ''Who are you? And what do you want?'' His eyes lit up like a 5 year old who just saw a huge pile toys. I found myself staring at him again. Just as i was about to leave he opened his mouth. ''You may not know why I'm here but i know why your here Miss Victoria Jones.'' I felt so violated. I just wanted to go and slap him. Who does he think he is? And most importantly why is he calling me Victoria when my names Eva? I remained silent. He winked and ran off. Leaving the questions in my head unanswered. I headed back for my car. As i was ready to press down onto my breaks i looked into my front mirror and there he was standing in front of the golden marble pillars. Talking to someone and then both of them turned and looked back at my car. I drove off not paying any attention to them.

As soon as i got home the only thing i could think about was what happened back there. If he knew who i was why did he call me Victoria when my names clearly Eva? Thats when it hit me...Victoria...my fathers note. As put my head on my soft heavenly pillow the flash backs from today kept playing on and on again. These questions kept on spinning around in my head. Who was that guy?! I kept on asking myself that until i couldn't keep my eyes open anymore. I could feel them slowly closing and from a small ray of light it went to absolute darkness.

The next day i decided that i would go and find this Alfredo guy. I jumped out of bed and still a bit confused from what had happened yesterday. I was very proud of my room. It was already decorated. Everything was beautifully decorated. I decided to wear something casual. I was pleased with my cream coloured blouse and black skinny jeans. I decided to wear my white flats and topped it off with a white blazer. As i grabbed my car keys i heard a knock on the door. I went to answer and to my surprise it was that James guy. ''Hi! I couldn't chat the other day my boss wasn't in a good mood.'' I was kind of in a rush so i didn't reply. The poor guy must of thought that i didn't want to talk to him, i felt kind of bad. ''Yeah... So erm i'll see you around.'' His voice was so sweet i felt really bad. He held his hand out for a hand shake i hesitated a bit but then i decided to be nice. He winked and ran off. In my hand he left a note saying:

' It would be nice to get to know you. If your free come and visit my pub Esmeralda'

Wow. What a sweet boy and what a bitch i was being. I got so caught up i didn't realise what time it was. I grabbed my keys and went to find Alfredo.

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'Alfredo Hills'

I looked around for a very grand and luxurious house. Wow these houses are so beautiful. I heard a strange whistling sound only to realise that it was a very posh business man. ''Excuse me sir, do you know where Alfredo Hills is?'' He looked at me as if I was some sort of ghost girl. He went pale. ''W-what did you say?'' Geez whats wrong with people these days? '' I said do you know where Alfredo Hills lives?'' ''There is no Alfredo Hills living here but there is a man called Alfredo i'm not sure what his surname is.'' He still looked quite scared. ''Which house is it?'' He pointed to this rather large house.''Thank you.'' The man walked on. I noticed that he kept on turning around i wonder whats wrong. I walked towards the house. It looked like a dream house from the outside. Crystal clear water fell from the stone fountain which had bits of diamond dotted around the sides. God this man is rich! I walked up to the house and gently pressed the door bell. A man who looked like he was in his mid thirties answered the door. ''Can I help you mam?'' ''Yes, I would like to meet Mr Hills.'' He hesitated a bit but then let me inside. ''Just wait here miss,'' I gave him an innocent smile and saw him walk away. The room was very detailed. There were a lot of portraits. Bits of gold were scattered around the walls. I wonder how dad knows him. And would he even recognise me? ''Miss, follow me'' I don't know why but I felt quite nervous. I stepped into his office and I heard the door shut behind me. It was a very awkward silence. Then he spoke ''I hope you know what you're going to do next. I mean the last thing you want is them finding out who you really are and what you're going to do.'' He turned around and faced me. His hazel coloured eyes were staring right at me... It was the same guy. The guy who i saw yesterday. ''H-how do you know me?'' He smiled. ''Mr Thorns daughter. How can I not recognise you? Before your father died he told my father to look after you, unfortunately my father and mother were both killed whilst trying to protect me, you and Will.'' Shocked. Thats how i felt. My heart sank and i felt so weak. ''I never saw your father and how d-'' before I could finish he interrupted me '' You saw my father and my mother. Before you disappeared. Where did you go?'' His voice went quiet. He seemed eager to know so i thought why not? ''I was in England. Then I decided to go to Japan. The best fighting skills come from there. When I was ready I decided to come back to New York.'' He had a huge grin on his face and I could tell that he had an idea. ''Well now that your back why don't we start planning our revenge?'' I was confused. All this time I've been trying my best not to look at him when I did it made him smile. ''Yup thats right. I know those people who ruined our lives and I want to ruin theirs like how they ruined mines. Let me help you.'' From his sweet innocent voice it went to an angry determine voice. ''I-i don't know.'' ''Come on! You know you want some help. Ok fine don't do it for me but do it for your self.'' He seemed really angry. ''If you wanted to take your revenge on these 'people' then why didn't you do it earlier? You know them and you live round here. So why wait?'' He started to get really angry it made him look really attractive but i should defiantly stop. He didn't say anything and then he finally spoke '' They think that Alfredo is dead. Ive been waiting for you because if they find out your alive then they will kill you. Ive waited for you so we both could take them down. I can help you only if you let me that is.'' His voice went calmer and I gave in ''Ok but on one condition.'' He started smiling '' and?'' '' you have to let me do all the planning and you cannot interfere with what i want to do.'' '' Anything you say honey. By the way I hope you picked out a name, after all we will have to hide our identities.'' I didn't say anything. Maybe because I was thinking of a name or maybe because I was thinking of James. ''Eva-'' This time i interrupted him. ''Its Victoria, Victoria Jones.'' His beautiful smile lit his face defining all the features on his face. Our eyes locked and I could see all the hate he had for those people who ruined his life. Now it was my turn to find out who these people were and I had to think of our first plan. Now everything was perfect because in the end I will get my revenge. ''Its thinking time'' and this time an evil grin spread across both of our faces.

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