January 10, 1997
~Sana's POV~
I quietly sat in the bed, anticipating for Paul to come in. I checked the alarm clock and it read 2:45. I sighed before getting up and walked around the room. I seen a necklace and picked it up. Mrs. Sanchez never said anything about her granddaughter having an expensive necklace. I had a thought before putting the necklace on. I even tied my hair up in a bun similar to her granddaughter."Please let nothing bad happen to the family." I quietly prayed and laid down on the bed. I snuggled under the cover and soon felt myself dozing off. I fell asleep but was awaken by a sound. It was the sound of the front door opening. I peered at the alarm clock and it read 3:03 am. I heard movement around downstairs and soon footsteps up the stairs. I rubbed my ear and closed my eyes shut as I heard the steps approaching the room. I then heard the door open and I felt chills go down my spine. I heard him gather things from her room and place them I
in a bag. His footsteps then headed towards the bed. Please let nothing bad happen."My dear Fernanda." He whispered as he stroked his hand down my neck. What the fuck? What a dumbass. Can't he tell that I'm obviously have redish pink hair. Is it really that dark? I then felt him grab me out of the bed and push me too the floor. I squealed a bit and rubbed my ear. He then pulled me and I felt him tug on the necklace.
"Hey you bastard let go..." I whispered and he continued to pull. What the hell is wrong with him? Paul stopped pulling on the necklace before getting close to me.
"You know I've been having my eye on you for quite a while." He whispered into my ear. I internally gagged to myself. He began to kiss my neck before he started to feel around my shirt. Is this where I think it's going? He started to kiss rougher as he had one hand on the necklace and the other on my shirt. So where was all the courage earlier huh? However he started to tug on the necklace again. Did he want it that much?
"Let go before you choke me to death!" I argued and he gave me a sick grin before pulling harder. Is this like a fetish or something? I whispered quietly as I rubbed on my ear. I began to cough as my breathing started to be shallow.
"Please...stop it... please paulie stop it." I pleaded him and I felt he let go. I coughed and turned to see backing away.
"S-Sana?" He asked before taking a good look at me. He gasped and started to shake his head. I heard footsteps coming upstairs. Its weird he's bold but in real life he's a bumbling nerd.
"No no Sana! Sana! I didn't know it was you! I did this for you!" Paul pointed to the necklace and started to crawl towards me.
"LAPD! Hands up!" Y/n yelled as she kicked down the door. They all ran towards paulie and handcuffed him.
"Are you ok?" Mrs. Sanchez comforted me but I continued to stare at paulie struggling on the ground.
"Sana! Please I'm so sorry! Forgive me please." They pulled him off the ground and walked him down the stairs and I followed them. We stood outside and the rest of my crew were talking to the neighbors and Paulie's parents. I walked over to Paulie who has handcuffed and sitting on the ground. He looked at me before turning his head away.
"Hey paulie talk to me." I squatted down and stared at him.
"I don't know why I did this. I-I'm just not satisfied with my life." He stuttered and his eyes were watering. I continued to stare at him.
"That's not an excuse to steal things though. You'll discuss this more with the cops. I'll hope for you in the future." I said to him and he nodded his head.
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