Your Death

CHAPTER ONE

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" she's a badass

with a good heart

soft but strong

unapologetic and honest

she's a women u go to war besides not Against"

unknown-

Verena POV:

get up" someone said as water was thrown on me. I opened my eyes slightly blurry due to the water. I look around with a blurry vision " someone please help" I cried. " hahahaha" I heard him laugh psychotically. " help? you're still asking for help. it's been 2 years and no one came. what's got u still hoping?" he said smiling sarcastically.

Im.not Hopeing I just haven't given up yet.

just why.

why me?

I look up to him eyes filled with anger "why are u doing this? I DID NOTHING TO YOU! I DON'T EVEN KNOW YOU YET YOU BROUGHT ME HERE! I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING TO YOU SO WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME !? WHY!?" I know where that sudden rush of energy came from but It didn't last long as a slap landed on my face adding another bruise to join the collection." You little girl are to not raise your voice at me. Didn't I make it clear yesterday?" I shivered as the thought of what happened yesterday came in mind.The pain. The-

I'm yanked by my hair and pushed to the wall." You want to know the cause of this so bad than listen. Your Parents are the cause ya hear me. They made me do this. Those Italian bitches killed My father. AND I f*****g WATCHED AS THEY WERE STABBED MORE TIMES THAN YOU COULD f*****g COUNT! THAT'S WHEN I VOWED TO TAKE REVENGE AND RUIN EVERYTHING THEY LOVE! EVERYTHING! " he yelled.

my papa? my mama?

they wouldn't do that

"y-your'e lying they don't k-kill innocent people" Managed to say while controlling the throbbing pain on my face. " you don't know s**t kid. but they do. they lOvE you and I'll break every part of you just the same way they did to him"he snarled. no no they didn't do anyway they may be gangsters but would never kill someone innocent.

just then I see him pull out something I dreaded the most.

A whip.

no

no

no

"NO!"

"AH", I woke up look around feeling a throbbing pain in my head. Again. Twice in a week. They're getting worse day by day. I turn to my side and check the time."6:30" I hummed. At least I woke up on time. Nightmares can be useful I guess.

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(short Chapter)