Prologue

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Prologue



I was there.







I saw everything.









I saw what happened.









Actually,

I was the one who did that.










Am I really the one who did that?










Or it's just that I already got used to be blamed by other people?










And just like what everyone was saying,








I, Chiara Briee Sumpter,








Was the killer.









Ha! Who would thought that an innocent girl like me could kill?



Who would thought that a ten years old child like me could kill?



No one right?!




And to make things worse,




They accused me for killing my own father!





What a harsh, cold-blooded, merciless mother. She left me in this kind of tragedy. In my young age, how could I face this kind of adversity alone!?





5 years had passed but still, I couldn't move on from what happened. I'm still stucked into this bad nightmare.




There's still lot of questions roaming in my mind. And I want answers.





And that's the time when I met the cold mysterious jerk gangster, Darren Andrew Wong, together with his weirdos childish gangster friends.





Would they be the new beginning for a better life for me?







Or they're just troublemakers that would make my life more miserable?







What if I knew this mysterious guy's big secret?






Would it be the key for the questions i'm longing to answer?




Or it would just mess up my misery life once more?





What if the things happened before will happen all over again?





By this time, am I the one who caused his death?





"When one person makes an accusation, check to be sure he himself is not the guilty one. Sometimes it is those whose case is weak who make the most clamour" -Piers Anthony

I closed the book I am reading and leaned outside the window of my room when someone knocked on my door.


"Pasok." I said softly.


He entered in my room. I saw his teary eyes once more.

Gusto kong umiyak pero sa tingin ko eh naiiyak ko na lahat ng dapat kong iiyak. Kahit mata ko ay napagod na mismo sa pagtulo ng mga luha nito. I can't cry anymore. Pero ito yung mas masakit. Yung gustong gusto mong ilabas ang hinanakit sa loob mo, pero hindi mo iyon magawang mailabas.

"Are you ready to see him Chiara? Are you ready to see his body?"

I stared at him and I could feel my knees trembling by the thought of seeing his body again after that night.

The last night we've been together.

I closed my eyes and nodded my head.

"Let's go. Nasa baba na yung kotse. Tara na." He held my hand and we went downstairs until we get into his car.

Naging tahimik lang ang biyahe hanggang sa makarating na kami sa bahay nila.


When I'm already infront of their mansion,...


"I don't think I could do this."

"This is your last chance to see him Chiara. It's up to you."

I let out a big heavy sigh.

"So, what's your decision?" He asked.

"Okay fine. I'll go."

He smiled bitterly at me and we just continued on walking until we get into their house.

I slowly walked forward straight to his coffin.

The closer I get, the more nervous and shaky I am.


While walking......

....flashbacks came into my mind.


All memories when we're still together.



And all the stupid things we've done.



Sa tingin niyo?



Ano nga ba talaga ang totoong nangyari?

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(A/N): Hi everyone! Lahat po ng may check sa chapters, ibig sabihin, na-edit ko na po siya. :)

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