Fight To Live

Recurepting

Sierra POV

"Hey Tony, I heard you had a slight movement is that correct?", I whispered in his ear as I moved towards him and sat by side his side.

"You know it was time that you started showing improvements and not let my efforts go to waste, I really want you to recover and then finally I will reveal to you who I am and how I know you", I told him.

People might think when they see m talking to them that I have gone crazy but that's not it the truth is my speculations tell that even though, they cant move or talk, but they definitely can listen. I have noticed that when I talk to them they stare at me as if they can listen and understand me, that's when I decided to talk to them and try to motivate them with my words so that they try to move.

I have told Tony that I know him but I didn't tell him that how I know this monster because I want him to have this urge to know me and start trying for his own recovery, so that I could have justice for my family.

"Hey! Old man are you really not interested in knowing who I am?, and how do I know you?, I know you are interested so to know just start trying and stand up or do you want to rot here with no one to care for you?, I bet that's not the case as no one wants to be alone", I kept on talking to him for an  hour or so while doing some chores for him like wiping him with a wet cloth, or making bed for him, and taking him for a stroll in the hospital garden on his wheelchair, I did all these things to make him believe that he has someone and make him will to live again.

Doing all this for him doesn't mean that I have forgiven him because even if I die giving him forgiveness is the last thing I would do. Its not because I am revengeful and want to avenge my family, its also because he destroyed a peaceful and a full of love family in just one night and I don't even want to imagine how many families he has destroyed all his life.

Third Person POV

Four more months went by and there were more improvements in Adams health like he could move his fingers and toes, he was able to make small noises and nothing else it looked like he was really trying his best to walk or talk to Sierra but there was no such success.

On the other hand Tony was quiet much recovered he was able to walk with crutches and talk in low volume with big breaks in between.

Whenever he would try to ask Sierra about her and their connection she would just avoid it saying "When you recover completely and start walking on  your own with out any support and talk normally you will find out who I am, till then just wait" and he would stop asking her questions only for the other day to ask her the same question once again.

Tony POV

I don't know what I have done for the God to bless me with such a nice soul to help me, and that is what is eating me alive that I have done nothing good instead I have done horrible things to people and their families and especially women.

I don't know what to say but what I know is that whenever I get a very high doze of booze I would go out control and have my way with women whether they are willing or not.

I have had more then three women forcibly and I know, I am a beast as I still remember that night when I barged in that house with the other three whom I don't even know. All I remember is I met them at that club where we took a booze together and when I got my senses back, I realized what we have done those two women the mother and her daughter we killed them that night and in guilt and fear I ran away from that country to here.

I stopped taking drugs and tried to live like a normal man who lives normally with no enemies and a clean slate in police records where in actually I should have been behind bars years ago.

Six years I came in temptation to booze again because of my friend and got into an accident which made me like this with nothing.

In start my Fiancé supported me and paid for my medical bills and when there was no progress in me she left me behind and then after a year or so of my accident I was shifted here as a charity case because I had no one to look after me. Here also no one made an effort to look after me or any other patients they would just keep us alive and do nothing.

But then this little girl suddenly came out of no where looking for me and claims that I know her. But the problem is I don't remember her but I have been having these weird dreams where I can see a small girl probably four to five years old with same features like Sierra lying on the ground doing nothing but her beautiful eyes holds pain and there are tears that keep on flowing out of her eyes.

I could listen to some screams in the back ground but I am still unable to figure out what is it? or when is it? or if it is even true?.

Whenever I see this dream it is like a nightmare because in those nights I become unable to breathe its as if some one is choking me and I am unable to come out of those hands that is blocking my wind pipe.