Lips

CHAPTER 8

After a few long days have passed

1) I finally got me a car , a 1965 ford mustang custom built  , in a black color fast as hell ...
2) I got into therapy a dr Roberts recommending it after he saw my files and past and current injuries he kinda talked me into it
3

) Sang and I talk everyday no not face to face but via instant messaging so imagine my surprise when my phone started ringing late evening  . ... sang calling

Answering the phone about to say hello my voice freezes as ice solidifies in my veins

Drink it you little whore! did you think i wouldn't find out I'll make sure no one can hear you scream your just like her! The same as the whore that birthed you ,
Whimpering and pleading could be heard sang screaming as a slap landed
Jumping to my feet a urgency burning my legs into action grabbing my keys and running to my car tracking the now ended call from sang

Driving like my ass is on fire to sangs house 20 minutes away breaking every road law and speed trap

Stopping Infront a 2 story house and banging on the door all most unhinging the thing a sickly looking woman answered the door who the fuck are you what do you want the woman spews out spittle flying out

Where is sang you hateful woman ...move out of my way  pushing the frail thing aside where are you!
get out of my house before I call the police she screams frantically.

Ignoring the cow and running upstairs hearing a shower running ,busting the door down and finding sang in the shower with scolding hot water spewing from the mounted shower head onto a very tied up girl on a chair barely conscious 

Turning the water off and cutting the binds picking her up and turning to go the hateful woman stands in the door, move before I do something you might regret treating her with venom and deadly intent
I hope she's dead the woman replies if she isn't she ain't welcome back that whore has done enough damage to my family keep her...
Raw anger flooding my system i reply if she dies bitch so do you... remember my face it will be the last thing you'll ever see

Marching past her my threat making her ghostly white with fear
Loading sang into the back seat of the car covering her with my jacket hold on sweetie

Driving to the hospital as fast as possible