"Hate is nothing to compared to how I feel towards that bastard " FATHER" I call." Everyone stares at me as I keep shouting. As a twenty year old male I want FREEDOM , Nothing else. " I will do whatever I want not what HE wants!" I keep shouting this till I get home. I can feel the disappointment from my Umi. Her happy face becoming full of disappointment. This is all my brothers fault as well. If he hadn't died I would not have been in this hell hole, and my father the Jack A... " What are all these cars doing here?" They were rich cars and wow so nice. As I walk down the path to reach our house there is loud music coming from our house. " What's going on ?" I asked one of my friends. They just look into my eyes sad, and say nothing. " UMI, UMI where are you?" Balloons everywhere, loud music, and food aroma? Is their a party or a wedding going on? As I enter the living room my mother is smiling from ear to ear. But their are guest at our house. A girl, around 16 and her parents. " What's going on Umi?" I wait. " Excuse us , I need to talk to my son. " Umi what's going on?" I asked confused and scared. " You are to Wed tomorrow at noon son. " I stare at her astonished. Astonished that she just said it bluntly. As if I was made to marry and that's it, my opinions don't count. " She is a nice girl from a rich family, from America. " Anger rises from my chest and I just want everyone and everything to disappear. " What about my dreams? What about the girl I WANT?" I understood my umi felt the anger in my tone. But she was calm. " Well about that girl , you can't wed her. She ..." "What WHAT HAPPEN TO HER, WHY DON'T YOU LIKE HER?" " Listen son, I did like her... But how can you marry a dead soul?" Tears of lava was flowing down my face. Hate arose in the air like mist. " You are to wed Laila tomorrow or better today, the only choice you get out of this is the day."
ADAM POV: Marry, family, and then kids. We are like robots. That is
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Set my Soul Free
Fanfiction" War" is in our tongue we say it but we don't feel "war" until you are part of it. But the ones that were a part of it never complain never say a word, but if you look deep into their eyes you will see a story that has been untold. A story that nee...
