Chapter 3
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"Mom!!" I screamed as I tried to walk forward.
He aimed the gun at me so I stopped. I was crying as I saw my Mom fell. Blood is coming out of her mouth. My Father taught me self-defense so I tried to perform it. I grab his arm and twisted it before lifting him up and smashing him on the floor. I succeed. I looked at my Mom for a second. She's Dead. I cried as I ran for my life. I can hardly catch my breath because of fear, and tiredness. I am so f*****g Scared. All I could do is cry. I can't die. Mom and Dad died saving me so I can't die!
"Astrid!" I heard him screamed.
I heard another gunshot but kept myself running. I can barely run because of my leg, but I can still manage to move. I was determined to live but luck isn't with me today. I fell when I forced to make my wounded leg function the way my other leg does. I can hear him getting closer and closer, I crawled even though I knew that won't do anything. I just tried. I was crying because of fear and pain. I don't know how to live but I have to! He pulled the trigger one more time and I felt pain in my arm. I can't crawl anymore, but I tried to move with my other leg.
"Stop trying, this is your end. Just accept it." He said as he kneels beside me.
I let myself fall to the ground. I was so tired, there's no point in trying. This is the end. He stood up and kicked me on my tummy. I screamed in pain. He did it several times until I can't scream anymore. I just lay there, coiled up on the ground, crying because of the emotional and physical pain that I feel. He clutched my Hair and drag me inside the house.
"Let go of me! stop!" I cried and beg as I hold onto his arm as he drags me around by the hair.
I feel like my scalp is about to rip. It was painful. He lifted me up and throw me on the couch. He lifted my chin and made me face him. I looked at him with anger and rage. He slapped me that made me land on the soft couch. I just cried there.
"I just finished a great task, I should give myself a reward, at least. " He said as he started to remove his belt.
"No! please! Just kill me!" I begged as I realized what he means.
He just smirked and Lean closer. He started to kiss my neck but I protested so he punched me on my stomach. That made me stopped protesting.
I can only cry while being molested by someone that I don't know. He does whatever he pleases on my body and gives me punches and slaps whenever I tried to stop him. I feel so hopeless, I just wanna die. I Screamed and cried trying to beg him to stop what he is doing but he just closed his eyes while enjoying the moment. I just lay there, staring at nothing when he finished. I felt so weak. My tears were continuously flowing but I can't bring myself to sob or make any sound. I am just waiting for the bullet that will be planted on my head. I don't wish to live anymore. I wanted to die.
"I just gave you the best experience that you could ever have as a woman before ending your life. You don't need to thank me." He said and laugh as he aimed the gun at me and shoot me on my stomach.
I just closed my eyes because of pain and did not bother to scream or beg for my life. I can now hardly breathe. The end is near. I can't wait. I stared at him for a moment before I welcomed the darkness. I heard the engine stopped and the door opened and closed. I am conscious but I can't open my eyes. I heard something opened and a pair of hands lifted me. I am completely aware that it's him. I wanted to open my eyes but I can't. I can hear his heavy breath as he stopped walking. I can hear water. We're near the water.
"If it wasn't for Robert, you should've been able to live a normal life. Too bad you're his daughter." He said before throwing me in the air.
I landed on the cold water, I can't breathe, I can feel and hear everything but I can't open my eyes. I can't even bring myself to move. What's the point of waking up anyway?
I felt my body being taken away by the water and slowly, darkness and silence welcomed me again.
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