Chapter Twenty Three: She

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"Monica! You came for me!"

"Please be careful, those people are dangerous! Please untie us!"

"I am so happy that you are here! But how did they let you in?"

She came to untie me first, but Sophie was shaking.

"Thank you for everything!" I said before hugging her and running up to David.

"OWWWWW"

Monica pulled me towards her, by grabbing me by my hair.

She than slapped me.

"LIZA NOOO" I heard David scream.

"LEAVE HER ALONE! DO WHAT YOU WANT WITH ME, BUT DON'T TOUCH LIZA! DON'T YOU DARE!"

"Oh sweetie, you still don't get it?"

"You were just an excuse, a little help, a bait. I personally don't have anything against you. But she does."

Sabrina walked in.

Can this get ANY worse?

"Thanks mommy! You got me the bitch!"

"DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE TO INSULT MY GIRLFRIEND YOU SLUT!"

Wait a second. Hold on. His Girlfriend?

"SHE IS NOT YOUR FUCKING GIRLFRIEND BOO BOO, I AM."

"YOU NEVER WERE. AND YOU NEVER WILL BE."

"You knew exactly that, I never had ANY interest on you at all. The days you forced me to pretend being your lovely boyfriend, were the WORST DAYS OF MY ENTIRE FUCKING LIFE!"

Wait a second. Hold on. Pretended?

"Oh really...is that soo.." she said ironically slapping me again.

"Here is one for the first day you had to pretend, here is one for the second day you had to pretend, here is one for the third day you had to pretend..." slapping me over again with every sentence.

But I didn't feel the pain.

David's P.O.V

I love Liza.

I am madly in love with her since the very first moment my eyes connected with hers.

I will never forget the moment in which I held her tightly in my arms and wiped her tears away.

In her arms I feel different. Special and close to her.

Kissing Liza is the best feeling I have ever had in my entire life.

I have never, in my entire life, loved someone, this much.

Therefore, there is nothing that hurts me more than seeing her cry.

Seeing her sad is the worst punishment you could ever give me.

Because I just can't handle it.

It's the worst feeling, knowing that she is suffering, and I can not do anything about it.

They are hurting her, and I can not do anything about it.

I am slowly untying my arms, without anyone noticing it. The bruises on my hands are slowing the process a little bit.

They are still hurting Liza and this makes me fight harder to free my hands.

I finally achieve it and I run up to her as fast as I can, pulling her away from them.

"HOW COULD YOU?! NATHAAN!!!"

That fucking coward entered the room with the other guy and ran as fast as they could to me and Liza.

He went and tied her up again as the other one beat me up.

"WHAT IS FUCKING WRONG WITH YOU?! WHAT HAVE WE DONE?!" I heard Liza scream at Monica.

"So, do you want to know the truth?"

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