Part Two
Continued…
Trrring…trrring…the sudden ring of his cell-phone eased her up…
releasing one arm of hers…he reached in his pocket to answer his cell….
she grabbed this chance….to seize hold of the vase….as soon as he
realized this….yes….the vase was now lying on the floor…
covered in red stains…but wasn't it more…than it should have been…
it wasn't hard…
She tried to get up…but the weight…was too much…
finally hauling him
aside…she half crawled…half dragged herself…
across the room…
devoured of all emotions…she sat silently in the
guest room….remorse vacant from her eyes…she
breathesd almost calmly as
if nothing…ever happened…but it had….she leans
back against
the wall…now adapted to the darkness…she didn't
bother to switch the lights on…the accident flashes before
her eyes yet again….
that painful memory…unwinds before her
eyes again...that will
will probably always be a part of her life….
tagging along wherever she went…she didn't know how
much time had passed by…a couple of minutes…
hours…
It was had to tell…but it didn't matter to her…
she herself
was a lifeless body…void of emotions…
but yet…why her heart was still beating…that
she didn't quite
understand…maybe because…well probably that's why
she kept on living…
A sudden noise caused her to sharpen her senses…she
listened cautiously…was it a crash…yes…
probably…venting his anger upon the mirror yet again….
one of his old habits
yup definitely…cause the splintering of glass was
heard soon after....disapointment…surged in her
heart…of not doing it
Completely…then a thump…wait what was that…..
she had to find out…she heaved herself up with great
difficulty…yes the sores still ached her back…but she
didn't care
…she had to see… she then went inside the bedroom…
at first he was nowhere at sight…then she saw…him….
lying on the floor…like a lifeless serpent….
blood covering
his entire face. She kneeled down beside him….
and felt nothing
….she heard sirens drawing closer and closer
…but she
didn't care…she just sat there staring at his lifeless
form…in a moment her hands were seized behind
her and she was dragged into a muggy looking van
…then they put on these
silver ring kind of things that bound her hands…
what were they called…yes…handcuffs…
one woman with her hair tied in a
bun and wearing an extremely dull khaki sari
was glaring at
her and and the man had mentioned something
about
questioning…why?...he didn't say…did he….nope…
he kind of stinks in here…don't they smell it…then
why do I smell this awful stench…they don't even
seem to flinch…cold-hearted they are…I suppose
Left you mystified huh?
Well to be continued soon
Lots of love
Soni
Edited by soni595 - 18 years ago
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