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Chapter 16 (part II)

Chapter 16 (part II)

Re–cap

"Sara don't do anything stupid. I'm warning you leave my daughter here with me. I love you and I'm willing to let this slide if you just stopall this nonsense and put those luggages back." He tells her.

"Not happening. You hit me sylvester, whose to say you won't do worse to me or Kayla. C'mon sweetie let's go." I don't bulge and she start dragging me." I said let's go."

Just as she was pushing me out the house, I heard a loud bang—a gun shot to be precise. I turn around and see mum's body slumping to the ground—blood uzzing from her back. I look up to see my dad with a gun point in one hand with a look of regret.

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"Mum?" I whisper. Finally the gravity of the situation hit me.

"MUM!!!" I scream and rush to her side. I began shaking her vigorously. "No no no. Mum please wake up." At this point, the water works had already begun. I clutch her tight in my arms and sobbed.

"NO!! Mum ple—ase don't l—eave. Wa—ke up. Mum. Please wake up!! Mum get up." I kept shaking her but she never opened her green eyes.

"Kayla." I heard my father call as he approached me.

"My Angel." He says again as he puts on my shoulder. I jolt away from his touch.

"Don't touch me. DON'T FREAKING TOUCH ME!!! YOU JUST MURDERED MY MUM!!! DON'T EVER TOUCH ME AGAIN!!! I HATE YOU!!" I  shout angrily.

"My Angel you don't mean that. You are just upset."

"DON'T CALL ME YOUR ANGEL. I'M NOT YOUR ANGEL!!!" I sobber up a little. " I do. I do mean what I said. I HATE you." I say, my voice deadly. I ran to my room slamming the door. I stare at the blood on my hands and clothes and it hurts to say the least. I remove my clothes and throw the in the bin. I proceed to the bathroom I scrub off the blood with so much force my hands turn red. Throughout that day I cried until I fell asleep.

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In my state of mourning, I forgot about my best friend—in fact I closed everyone off. Mum died on Saturday and now it's Wednesday. I didn't go to school, dad haven't even come to see me yet. Today I wanted to comfront him. I made my way to my dad's study—I had a feeling he would be home. I reached his study and his door is ajar. I slowly further opened it.

"Dad?"

"Dad!?" I say a little louder.

"What is it?" He sounds depressed from his tone.

"Where's mum's body?"I ask quietly.

"Buried."

"WHAT!!" I exclaimed. "How could you bury her without me knowing? Did you even have a funeral for her at least to show respect? Why didn't you tell me?" I start another round of sobs.

"There was a funeral. Your grandparents were in attendance and also that friend of yours—Adrian. You have been distorted so I choose not to inform you about." He said ever so calmly.

"And by the way, you can never tell a soul about what happened. I'm I understood?"

"You can't just expe–"

"Am I understood?" He says with more force. I could only nod. "Good." He continues "or there would be consequences. Furthermore you are not allowed out of the house without my permission—not even to school. Now leave." With that he turns his attention back to his work.

The death if mum has taken a toll on him. I on the other hand, is still wondering why Adrian never called—At least before dad took my phone away. He's been shouting more at me than ever. He had turned colder and into a monster. I never thought the day would come were I would hate his pet name for me.

My Angel.

It was Monday when my dad's bodyguards barged into my room and started dragging me out. Turns out my dad was 'getting rid'of me...

"Dad no I don't want to go anywhere with you." I scream.

"But my Darling, you don't have a say in the matter." He continues. "Force her in the car if you must." He says carrying a bored expression.

I am shoved in to the vehicle quite roughly might i add and my dad enters after me. I start crying... I can't hold it any longer.

"Dad why are you doing this...why?" I asked.

"You see my Angel, you saw things I'd rather you had not seen. The only way now is to get rid of you..." I gasp at his words.

"A - are you going to kill me?" I stutter with fright.

He laughs.

"No my Angel. You see, I'll take you to a place where no one would find you. My initial thought was to wipe your memory but it's a delicate process, you might die and I love you my Angel to let you go through that." He replies.

"You're sick." I spat. "What kind of love is this?"

"The only kind of love I your father, can provide." He says smugly.

"What of Adrian?" I say "you can't just pull us apart."

"As a matter if fact I can." He says looking at me. "I never really liked that boy." He whispers more to himself.

I began banging on the door and window trying to see if I can break. I do all this whilst screaming.

My dad signals some guy in a black suit. He goes to the other car and comes back with a syringes.

"Oh no." I panicked. "Don't you dare come close to me."

He comes closer and I try to put up a fight but he calls for backup. They pin me down. All the while my dad looks at his phone, paying no attention whatsoever to me.

I feel the needle prick the sink on my neck. The substance is injected.

They release me.

A wave of dizziness hits me and I can't help but think of Adrian and how I might never see him a gain.

Then darkness drowns me.

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I basically don't have anything to say anymore. I guess all have been said in the previous chapter.

Anyways,
Guys I'm writing a new book *screams and dances around* I'm so excited and I can't wait for y'all to read the book. The first chapter will go up probably by the end of the month. So ANTICIPATE!!!!

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Love,
Chara.