Em POV Who I Could Become

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I woke up and feel as though I was run over and being crushed. I remember what happened and think 'Did he seriously f***ing d**g me again, this is getting f***ing old, that bastard'. Seriously, I'm a nobody, why would a multi billionaire like Eliott Moore want someone like me. I'm just a nobody that is trying to live their life. I sighed and thought about trying to escape. But, then I guess it would be pointless since he's the mafia. And, it's next to impossible to escape from him, especially from his home. What is so special about me? I'm a loner, I don't socialize real well with people, especially in public. I don't understand, but, right now I'm confused and terrified. I want to go home. I want my daddy. I think back to that day, that moment, when he realizes that that she sent them after me to kill me. I'll always remember what happened that day. I'll always remember them, and why they died protecting me that day. I loved them, I still do, and I always will no matter what. I never thought that the truth would make me question my life now, what my life could be. What my life could've been. And, who I am now. And, who I could become. I fell asleep soon afterwards. I didn't realize that I had started screaming and crying in my sleep. I didn't realize that I was screaming "No, No, stop don't hurt them. They were only trying to protect me. Please, don't hurt them, I'll do anything, Lyle". The next thing I know is someone shaking me awake. And, all I can think is 'Now I've done it '. He can ask all he wants I can't and won't tell him anything about that night or the reason behind it. However, I especially can't tell him the reason behind that night. It's too risky for me and Aaron. I can't take the risk that Lyle will find out that I'm still alive and use Aaron to get to me.
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