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Chapitre 23: Chapter 23
Lies and secrets, they are like cancer in the soul. They eat away what is good and leave only destruction behind.
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I swallowed that anger when it was a fire seed and forgot to drink something cool, and so it grew in my belly until it came out as hot as any dragon has ever flamed. . . on the person, I loved most. I' ll never forget his eyes, how that fire burnt him to cash.
White knuckles from clenching my fist too hard, and gritted teeth from the effort to remain silent, my hunched form exuded an animosity that was like acid - burning, slicing, potent. My face was red with suppressed rage, and when I tried to set a finger on his shoulder, he swung around and mentally. snapped.
He knows everything now, things I refused to tell him by myself. He looks at me with pity mixed with sadness, I hated that look so much. I never needed anyone pitying me.
A few hours ago...
I was sitting in Mr. Frankie's class, he wouldn't stop looking at me with an emotionless face. I could feel the student noticing the tension between us.
After the class, he stopped me and said my attention was needed. When everyone was out of the class, he called Jenny in and I was so confused.
"What's going on here?" I asked.
Jenny managed to whisper to me that he already found out about the truth. I was so scared and horrified about the situation.
"We need to talk," he said.
"Why are we even here?" I asked stupidly.
"Sit down!" He said with so much authority in his voice.
We sat down without even pushing it further. He was looking like someone that can eat someone alive.
"I know everything now," he said.
"About what exactly?"I asked again.
" About the things we keep denying, Jenny finally admitted it," he said proudly.
"What! Jenny why did you tell him, this is my life, not yours" I said annoyingly.
"See don't forget I'm also involved in this and I'm scared of dying. After receiving that letter I've been so scared" she said.
"What letter are you guys talking about" he was dumbfounded.
"I thought you knew everything?" I asked sarcastically.
"Just shut up Grace!" He demanded
"Don't tell me to shut up I'm not the one screwing my student" I screamed at him.
"Keep your voice down someone will hear you" he was so pissed.
"You fucking told her?" He asked Jenny.
"What's wrong about that?" Jenny asked.
"Fuck! I never loved you, Jenny, I was only using you to get information" he said without any emotion written on his face.
"What! You fucking used me, you bastard!" Jenny was so irritated.
"That's beside the point you guys need my help," he said.
"We don't fucking! need it, dickhead!" Jenny blasted him.
"Yes, you do! You were constantly raped, abused and tortured. He is coming back to kill you guys" he said.
"Just shut up! You prick!" I spat out.
"I'm your professor! So give me that respect" he was vexing.
"You could have thought of that before sticking your di*k between her legs," I said with so much disgust.
Then the door was opened. It was Bradley and I was so scared he overheard us.
"Am I interrupting something?" He asked with an evil smile that wasn't reaching his eyes.
"Bradley, did you hear what we were saying?" I asked.
"Yeah from the beginning to the end," he said and I was so pissed.
"Bradley I can explain everything," I said with tears in my eyes.
"Yeah, but you decided to tell him not me?" He was so psyched up.
"No, I did not, he found out on his own" I tried to set a finger on his shoulder, he swung around and mentally snapped. I was trying to also explain but he walked out of the room and bang the door at my face.
I ran after him and scream his name but he wasn't listening to me. He entered his car and drove off to God knows where. I was so mad at myself and angry. I didn't know what to do, it happened too fast.
Jenny ran out to catch up with me, she was crying so hard. I felt her pain she was in love with him and he only used her.
Her phone rang and she picked it up and spoke to the person. When she was done she said she had to leave to pick her brother from the hospital.
I was left alone with myself to die in my own pool of tears. I needed to find him and talk to him but where will I start from. It was too hard and I was so scared.
I went to my dorm room and I saw a letter lying at my door. I picked it up and got frozen when I opened it. Number five was boldly written on it with blood but wait who was number four?