Call me Diana

Chapter 4- Plan B

Kiara's POV

~Recap~

I sat on my bed and thought of my next plan. I guess it's time for plan B......

~End of recap~

Grunting, I hulled myself off the bed, wincing as pain shot through my thighs and... erm, vagina. This will end soon anyway.

I slowly made my way down to the front door, knowing that my father was already passed out.

I crept out of the door and closed it behind me, turning around and eyeing the apartment for the last time before sprinting to the place in mind.

I soon reached that little cliff that my parents and I used to go to. The view from there was truly beautiful. It overlooked most of the city and the water from the sea was crystal clear, reflecting light off the moon. I stood at the edge of the cliff as memories of those happy days flooded through my mind. Those days were gone now. At least I would be in a happier place with my mum after tonight.

"I love you dad. no matter what you've done to me, I'll always love you. I hope you'll forgive me for whatever I've done. I hope that you'll live happily without me as a burden to you. I love you dad," I whispered as I felt the first tear trickle down my face. I sucked in a deep breath and composed myself.

"So this is it," I murmured to myself and took a step closer to...

"Hey, what are you doing?" A voice rang out in the eerie silence. I groaned and turned around, coming face to face with blond guy about 20 years old. His eyes twinkled and I could immediately see the gorgeous shade of blue of his eyes.

"What do you want?" I whispered, turning back to the little lake, not wanting to deal with anyone.

"I can swim you know," Blondie seemed to understand what I was doing and hinted to me that that was not going to happen with him around.

"What do you want?" I raised my voice.

"To answer your question, I want to know what you are planing to do? Like seriously, what do you think you're doing..." He had an obviosu Irish accent as he babbled and I took that opportunuty to jump off the cliff and into the cold water and escape from everything. My horrible life, my disgusting father... and blondie.

Closing my eyes and relaxing, I ignored my burning lungs that screamed for air. This was it. This was the only chance I have to escape everything. I'll make it and be in a better place and I'll see mum again.

As I felf myself slipping into unconsciousness, I felt a tight grip on my arms. I mentally groaned. It was blondie. I struggled agaisnt his strong grip but it was futile. Due to the fact that I was almost dying and that I haven't eaten in what seemed like forever, I had absolutely no energy to fight blondie's grip. It didn't help that blondie had some muscles. 

Luckily for me, blondie wasn't that good with this situation and I used that advantage to stay in the water for a longer time, hoping to end everything. 

Before I knew it, darkness took over my senses as I blacked out with a satisfied smile on my face.

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Niall's POV

"No Valerie. I didn't cheat on you. I just took a picture with a fan. What's your problem?" I groaned in frustration as my girlfriend, Valerie pouted her lips.

"But why were you two so close together?" She whined and I sighed.

"You know what, I'm gonna go take a walk and get some air," I mumbled and grabbed my jacket. I ran out of the hotel room before Valerie could come after me and dashed to the elavator.