I woke up, last night was horrifying to me i was almost killed by someone and nobody was there to help me at least it was over I thought in my head. I got out of bed to pick out my clothes my room was filled with pictures and luxury since I was in a rich family, this entire room was just filled with old memories and even the ones I wanted to forget but they come back to haunt me, I looked at one picture it was me in an elegant dress with....him i knew him in my past his name was Malcom and he abused me verbally he caused me to be anorexic but thank god he's dead.
I got my clothes on and left the house the streets were quiet and it was still daylight it would be enough time to hangout with my pals, I then went to the old dark night cafe that we go to ya know chat and stuff, the cafe was still the same old cafe it was as we knew.
"hey everyone!" I said while sitting down to the table they were at. My friends and I were a group of four there was Ollie who was a pretty chill childhood best friend I had, Peter a very cheerful yet unlucky rabbit pal, and Nisca the quiet girl who works at the mental hospital
"Hey Owo! How ya doing? Are ya doing well like always?"
"Just fine Peter just fine...I did meet someone.."
Ollie looked at me and questioned in the same monotone voice
"Oh, Who is it? and where did you find them?"
"I found him in the ally, his names Vladmir..."
Ollie questioned Owo again "well did he do anything bad or serious to you?"
I started to say it but I remembered the words he said to me "IF YOU TELL PEOPLE ABOUT IT I'LL FRICKING MURDER YOU" that sentence stuck to my mind I couldn't say the horrible sad truth about him, I couldn't say it at all....I couldn't scream or cry about how he will hurt me I had to be silent so I won't get hurt.
"He's alright! A pretty chill guy!" I lied about it but they believed it, they didn't knew the horrible truth.
My cellphone then rang "sorry I have to go to the bathroom!" I rushed to the bathroom I pulled out my phone and i picked up the call it was Vladimir, how did he know my phone number? "Hey Vlad....why did you call me?"
"Shut up meet me at the Lazy street NOW"
"But my friends..."
"I DONT CARE THERE JUST STUPID DISTRACTIONS FROM YOU BEING WITH ME! YOU HAVE TO ALWAYS BE WITH ME!"
"...I'll meet you there...."
I hung up, I sobbed horribly I know that I'll be with him for many years, I felt mute unable to say how I felt and how people are treating me.
I got out of the bathroom my friend Nisca said to me curiously "what took you so long?"
"I got nausea that's all..."
"Oh...well I hope your better now"
"I gotta go now"
"See you soon Owo...."
I rushed out of the cafe, I can't believe I lied to them I should had told the truth but I couldn't I had to be silent, so i won't get hurt.
As I walked to lazy street at night all I could hear are cars roaring, guys howling and yelling in joy and drunkenness, Saturday night girls showing off their breasts and bodies to men way older than them, and just the cats and dogs barking at the cats hissing at them, and dropped out youngsters beating each other up for fun. I know it sounds terrible for someone having to live in the Crappy place but you get used to it. I then saw Vladmir he had this angry and bitter look on his face
"What took you so long?!"
"It was a very long road and-"
"I don't care! Come with me NOW!"
He grabbed my hand forcefully and started dragging me to somewhere, that somewhere was an apartment it looked very odd and it looked a bit unwell
"Why did you take me here Vlad?"
"Well lemme tell you something you brat..."
He took a deep pause
"This is where your gonna live for the rest of your fricking life and YOU have to listen to me! You hear?!"
"....Y-Yes..."
I said, he letted me go and pushed me off to a mattress
"W-What are you gonna do?!"
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...I'm sorry that this memory was confusing it's just that I want to forget it, it's bad and it's haunting me
The other memories are worser than this...
And I'll show you why.
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Mystery / Thriller[Just a small warning that this series isn't very light-hearted and this will have some very serious topics in it so just be careful!] A young Oluem named Owo struggles with the constant rivalry of a mortem named Vlad As many disturbing and dark thi...
