Chapter 29

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Jayson's POV

After listening to her story, i felt kind of bad i got it out of her intoxicated.

She wiped the lone tear with her sleeve and took a gulp of the almost empty bottle.

She got up and walked into the kitchen, she came out with a new bottle, sat and looked at me.

I was speechless, i had no idea she went through all this and instead of giving up, she pulled through.

"You were pregnant and your mom beat you? You got disowned and had a miscarriage, i don't know what to say but if i were you, i would have probably died before i turned 19, you are one though cookie."

I didn't know what to say but if i ever see her family, i can't begin to explain what I'll do to them.

"Now you know my secret, it's only fair if i know yours..." i was expecting this to happen and i already prepared myself, i was going to tell her.

I sighed and looked at her...

"Mine was a little bit longer than three years ago, i was i think like 19, it was my sister and i, we were inseparable, then i had a girlfriend whom i loved with all my heart, we were all fine and happy till one day, my sister and girlfriend didn't come home from school.

We began a search party almost immediately but we couldn't find them, months later, everyone had began to give up hope thinking they were dead, but i knew they weren't. I remembered they was a guy who was obsessed with my sister and the guy was missing too, it couldn't have been a coincidence so i kept searching, a few more months i was sent an email, it was a video.

The psycho recorded the whole thing and sent it to me, it was a video of their murder, he killed both of them slowly and painfully, i couldn't watch it but i had to, to find out any clue to the guys location or something, i did and i sent the video to the Captain.

A month before they were taking was my birthday and that wristwatch was the last thing my sister gave to me before she was killed. I couldn't take it, i lost my sister and my girlfriend to a psychopath, I moved out of the house and came here, and the watch was the only thing left I had of her apart from the memories. The cops found him and took him to a mental institute. He got out last moth and came to ask for my forgiveness, fucking bastard.

Some times i just think and ask myself why he sent me that video, and till now, i don't have an answer."

I reached for a slice and took two big bites, finally, someone aside my family knew the full story and i wasn't bothered about what she was going to say.

"Whoa, i guess we both had fucked up past but we both pulled through, i'm glad you told me."

"Me too."

"Cheers, to survival." She raised up her bottle, i smiled, shook my head and raised my glass.

"Just so you know, i feel horrible about taking your watch now and i so happy i didn't sell it, I'll get it for you as soon as possible."

"It's okay, it's in the past now." I checked the time and i was almost midnight.

I dropped my glass and took her bottle from her, i walked to the kitchen and kept them where they should be, i came back to the sitting room with two bottles of water.

"You are going to hate yourself in the morning, here drink the whole thing and eat one more slice."

She took the bottle and drank everything in one gulp and finished her last slice, i did the same and went to keep the half eaten boxes in the freezer.

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