Stolen (Short Story)

Chapter 1

It was a dark and stormy night when James saw a lady wearing a torn out white dress passing by the quite road.

He stop the car to check the woman because it has some scars in her arms, while he was asking the woman if she's okay, he notice that she is beautiful, not just beautiful but she has this very stunning face inspite of her messy black hair, you can see that she is worried and scared from her mesmerizing teary doll eyes, and her thin lips shiz! I wish I could kiss those, damn! This woman is very beautiful.

"H-help"

I heard her say then she fainted.

He decided to bring the women to his house because the hospital is so far that you still have to ride a bus twice to get there. While he was waiting for the lady to wake up , he fell asleep. James was being awaken by the sound of a woman's laugh. He opened his eyes and he was startled of what he saw! The woman she saved a while ago is now standing holding a knife, laughing creepily.

"W-why are you laughing?"she is not answering and walking towards me,  so i step backward but there's no way that i can escape anymore. I'm helpless but why can't I regret saving her? She ran towards me and stab my chest to stole my heart, I can clearly see my heart pounding.

I was sweating after that dream and i look at the woman beside me. Nadine, the woman I saved that night from his psychopath stepfather. Now I am happily married to Nadine. I looked at my wife and muttered.

" A very beautiful wife of mine" and I kissed her temple.

I chuckled realizing what my dream really is. Hahaha.

This woman really stole my heart.