Until Death My Love (R18+)

CHAPTER 9 HEAVEN WHITE

 I also hugged him tightly, I was happy because he was okay. I removed my arms when there was a sudden knock on the door. Liza, she went in and sat on Sky's bed. “Oh my god, are you okay?” Liza asked him. Sky smiled and said he was okay and had nothing to worry about.

 Liza stood up to hug Sky and she hugged him too. I feel different, why do I seem to be jealous and I do not want Liza here. I know that Sky can easily fall in love with Liza, beautiful, rich, famous, and I know this is what Sky wants and not me. Not the one like me who has been raped by a man.

 “You can go home Heaven to rest, I will take care of Sky.” Liza told me. I don't want to go home, I want to watch over him and not her, I know Liza is also his friend, but I prefer to look after and take care of Sky. “No, you two just rest, you have nothing to worry about, I can do it.”

 “Don't you have parents or siblings who can take care of you?” Liza asked him. Sky was stunned and his head suddenly hurt. I immediately ran outside to call the doctor and nurse. Fortunately, they arrived immediately. The doctor said that this was normal, but do not ask him too much, because his memories will slowly recover.

 Liza and I went out of Sky's room and let him rest first. I was surprised by what Liza did when she suddenly put her hand on my neck and tightened her grip; I was choking on what she did.

 “This is what you will remember, I really don't want to be friends with you, I like Sky, I just use you to get him. You are to blame for Sky being in the hospital. You pushed him!” I could not believe what I heard. I thought, she wants me to be my friend, but my suspicion is true that she is just pretending.

 “Let go of me Liza, I can no longer breathe.” I begged her. “I can't push him and put his life in danger.” I told her again. Liza let go of me and she walked away from me. I feel the cold all over my body again. I walked out of the hospital and it was still raining.

 I need to go home because my mother is waiting at home; I know she is too worried about me. I can do nothing but walk; I have no money. I walked down the aisle to the pole lights and I was soaking wet in the rain, I accelerated my walk so I could get home right away.

 In the distance I could hear a woman's voice crying, screaming for help. It was as if a voice was coming from the small alley it was a bit dark, so I could not quite see what was going on there. I ran to where I heard the voice, I peeked into the small alley and again I heard the woman shout.

 No one can hear her at this time because it is late at night, and only cars pass by here, there are only a few people walking but almost no one is walking on this road.

 I saw a woman leaning against the wall and I also saw the man with her body attached to hers. It looks like the man is raping her, I also heard another man laughing. Not only the two of them, but three, I heard the woman pleading with them, but the man still did not stop what he was doing.

 I do not know what to do; I want to help her but how? I might also be in danger, I looked at my cell phone to call the police, but it was dead and I could not open it. The woman is still crying. I backed away when I suddenly touched a trash can behind me, it fell down and I heard two men alarm.

 “Who's that!” He asked. “Help! Help me!” The woman begged. I ran away while crying, I wanted to help her, but I could not, I might even be affected and the most severe I might also be killed by what I saw. I tried to look closely at the man's face, but because it was a bit dark I could not recognize it.

 I can still hear the woman's pleading, until I get away from them, I still cry to this day. “Father, please forgive me, I want to help but I can't.” I looked up at the dark sky and it was still raining heavily.

 I was so cold and coughing; I was so tired of walking until I got home. The light in our living room is still on. I entered our house and saw my mother sitting in the living room. She cried when she saw me soaking wet in the rain, she immediately took the towel and gave it to me, I bathed in warm water and got dressed.

 I immediately went to bed, very tired I fell asleep immediately. I woke up and left my bed, I took my cell phone to charge. I made milk and sat in the living room, I feel bad and my whole body is hot, I think I will have a fever.

 I picked up my book to read, while reading my cell phone suddenly rang, a call to the unregistered number on my cell phone. I answered it immediately, a call from the hospital where Sky was admitted. I was moved to tears by what was said on the other line that Sky could not bear the pain in his head.

 It continued to bleed and he died immediately. I could not believe what I heard. I got up immediately and changed my clothes, even though I was feeling bad, I was going to the hospital to see Sky. The weather has been bad until now.

 I was crossing the street when I stopped in the middle because my cell phone fell when I picked it up I saw a car was coming. I shouted but, no voice came out of my lips. I tried again.

 “Nooooo!” I sat on the bed, gasping for breath and my whole body was wet with sweat. “Oh my gosh. It's just a dream. Thank you.” I took a deep breath and left my bed. It is morning, I saw my cell phone charged; my mother probably charged my cell phone.

 I turned on my cell phone to see if there was a call or a text from me from the hospital, but no, I saw a message from Sky that he said he could go home. His head is okay. He wants us to meet at church this afternoon. I replied to him that he should rest, but he wants to go to church.

 I agreed to what he wanted, I didn't know that Sky was also Godly. I went out of my room to mix milk and sit in the living room. “How are you feeling?” Mom asked me. “It's okay. Thank you for waiting for me last night.” My mother came up to me and hugged me.

 I opened the television to watch. It is the news, I saw on television the alley, I passed last night, there I heard a woman asking for help, my tears flowed when I was told in the news that she was dead with a stab wound and her body was torn apart.

 I could not believe what I heard, what if I helped her? She is still alive until now, she escaped and it was reported to the police who did it to her. If I had helped her, I might have died with her too, and I am no longer here.

 There are many questions to myself, but the most painful question is, why I did not try to help her during the times she asked for help. I closed my eyes and I could still hear her voice in my brain. Repeatedly crying and asking for help. The news also said that a criminal had been found. No, not just one did it to her, two people killed her.

 I told my mother that I’ll go to the police station to tell them what I knew about the crime, but my mother stopped me, she said I should not involve about the case, I might get hurt and maybe next time I will be their victim. I want to expose the truth, but it prevents me.

 I could feel the fear my mother was feeling, so I no longer insisted. I will just let the authorities handle this case.