Fallen But Unwithered

(20) Deaths and Sorrows!!

"Why are you crying?"

"Because you are sad."
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Thea's POV

I was dragged out of the hospital room in a nurse's uniform, under the cover of a mask. He directed me to get into the car and then the car drove to a place where I had once  been before, maybe.

"Where are you taking me?" I questioned.

"Paradise." He gave me a smirk. I hated that geeky thing.

I faced towards the window and observed the scene outside. I felt my life to be a complete trash.

Ronny, Plex... I love you guys. I am doing this only for you two.

He suddenly stopped outside his pent house. He grabbed my wrist and directed me inside. I could see that insaneness in his eyes. It was so impossible to predict what he would do next and I know I was forcing myself into a big trouble. But, I could also not trust him. I didn't want Ronny and Plex to get into any kind of trouble.

He took me inside and I was made seated in a chair. My heart beats were speeding up and I gulped down the saliva formed in my buccal cavity. I remembered the day where he showed me his true face, the day he raped me. I was there, again, with my rapist.

"Did you sleep with any man?" He asked the question out of nowhere.

"What??" I asked shocked.

"Then how come you were in the hospital. Abortion, eh??" He furrowed his eyebrows.

I gave him a made-up chuckle, curving my lips just to express my hatred towards him.

Can anyone get more sick?? He brought me here just to confirm whether I was pregnant with some other men. I had this hell, 'brain tumor' within my body and all he could think was this??  Freaking rascal!!
That means he is disturbed with the fact of me getting pregnant. He tortured me a lot and he should suffer back. Every action has its equal and opposite reaction. I want to see him cry, I want to see him sad. Then only could I get a breath of relief.

"Nope. My regular baby check up. I am married and this is my third baby." I lied.

He widened his eyes and swore some words. He cried at me wildly.

"Bitch.. Bloody bitch. F***** ." He swore every words he knew but I didn't feel bad. I was happy with the fact that at least I made him suffer and tortured before I died.

I smiled at that pleasant and moreover to the fact that I was finally thinking positive, like Ronny always asked me to do. He always told me that I should smile so that Quiver gets angry to his ass.

Quiver then came nearer and then grabbed my chin.

"You bitch, are you laughing?"
He screamed. I literally wanted to kill him.  But seeing him this close, something within me made me spit him and I just spitted at him right into his face.

He then pushed me with a certain force that I fell into the ground. My head collided with the hard floor in the place where a fortnight ago, I had an operation. My head screamed at the sudden collision and beneath the wig I wore, cold chilling sensation started being felt.

Now that I have accumulated courage after so long, I am not giving up. I am going to torture him till I die. And I am not dying so soon, I have to see Ronny and Plexi's wedding. I have to be a beautiful aunt of their children.

With thoughts in my head, I again chuckled lightly expressing the fearless Thea. My chuckle demonstrated him that I was no longer afraid of him even if he killed me. I would not plead a single time even if I would be taking away my last breath.