DESTINED[Not By Chance But By Fate]

《CHAPTER FIVE》

Kassy's pov

Why is my life getting crazier and crazier each day??? I would really like to know. Some how I've managed to get myself in a situation much more worst than the  one I  was in before.

I woke up and I was in a room that looks like a prison cell ,a small bed to one corner and a toilet in the other corner. Just when I thought my life couldn't get any worse, now I've moved from one prison to another at least I had my mom I mean Anna  when I was lock up at Victor's.

I've never called her by her first name don't know why I'm calling her that now , calling her mom feels so weird now. I can only imagine what Victor could be doing to her now that I'm no longer there .I never wanted to leave her there but that bastard gave me no choice, I have to get out of here.

I got up from where I was on the floor  and started pounding on the metal door like a crazy person in a correctional facility. I  was determined  to get out.

I went on doing this for god knows how long until my limbs felt weak. How stupid of me to think I could pound open a metal door maybe I'm really turning into a mentally ill, crazy person . After all mental illnesses mainly  develope as a result of traumatic stress, shock ,social isolation and neglect among others reasons . Lately I've been going through quite a few of those.

I fell to the ground in defeat and wearyness took over. Before I knew it I fell asleep.

~~ " harder!!!" ,He shouted from the other side of the punching bag.

" I can't..." ,twelve year old me whined in defeat.

"Yes!! ...you can hit it like your life depends on it" , he shouted again this time with a little worry in his eyes.

Suddenly it was like everything in the outside world disappeared and it was just me and the punching bag  and I was giving it all I got.

Then a pair of hands rested on my shoulders.

"Ok you can take a break now", I heard a voice saying faintly but I was still  in a focused on the punching bag.

"Kassy I said take a break", he said and I snapped out of it.

"Do you know why I'm training you kassy", he asked.

"Yes to protect myself ", I explained simply.

"Exactly honey, one of these days I'm not going to be here anymore to protect you and you'll have to protect yourself, you'll have to fight promise me you will fight when that day comes", he said.

I looked at him and there was sadness and worry written all over his face and tears  basking in his eyes.

"I promise dad", I replied placing my hand on his cheek.~~

I was awakened by  the sound of the heavy metal door opening, I stood up quickly to the corner my back glued to the wall.

A man entered the room with a rope in his hand and a devilish smirk on his face.

"If you touch me I'll break your shoulder " , I said but not as defensive as I wanted to sound.

"Awww... I'm terrified...look at you,  your shaking you won't be breaking any shoulders today", he retorted and started laughing historically.

At this point I was bursting with anger I'm tired of being treated like a little play thing everyone can keep captive. I promised dad I would fight and I don't intend on breaking that promise even if it means breaking some jerks shoulder.

I caught him by suprise  when I kicked him in his knee as hard as I could making him fall to the ground. Then I twist his hand behind him making his shoulder pop.