C7 He saw her
Sara P.O.V.
Flashback.
Dad met with an accident because of me, he needed to go to his client house fast I suggested a short-cut, he was speeding fast and then his car hit a tree the accident was terrible. My step-mother is worried and sad, she says it my fault everything bad thing happens and that she made a mistake adopting me.
I woke up with a strong metallic scent hitting me, every where smelt of blood, My blood.
Every where was hot, she turned up the heat in my room and locked me up, I haven’t eaten for days, I struggled to stand up to clean my wounds, I tried opening the windows for more ventilation but it seems like she locked it too. I was cleaning my wounds when my hair was grabbed.
She is back my inner voice said.
“I’m so sorry Mom, please don’t hurt me”.
“It not her Missy” I heard a loud voice, it was dad he seemed really pissed off.
He tighten his grip on my hair, and gave me slap on the cheek, he kept hitting me until I lost count, I couldn’t cry anymore, my body is tired from the contact pain.
“look at me” He shouted still maintain his grip on my hair, I didn’t look at him until he shouted again, I slowly raised my hair to look at him, there was a huge scar on his face, his eyes were red, I quickly averted my eyes.
“You ruined my face”. He shouted.
“I’m sorry” it sounded more like a whisper.
He let out a laugh “ I will love to ruin your face but I need you in future, so I will leave you a scar to remind you of this day”.
Before I could register what he meant by that, I felt a hot liquid on my leg, it was burning me, it felt like my whole body was on fire, I look down to see my leg smoking.
He poured acid on my feet.
I was unaware when he carried me to the bed and tied my hands and legs, I felt his hands go up to neck, he pressed my neck hard.
“Y..You…You…are…choking…me” he didn’t stop, I was soon out of breath, I tried struggling but all my effort went to vain.
“Good bye” That the last thing I heard before I collapsed.
End of Flash Back.
I woke up with the comfort of a soft bed and I shifted a little, which made my head hurt, my legs hurt from all the running, realization drawn to me, I don’t remember having a comfortable bed, I used my hands as support to stand up, The room is large and beautiful, there was a king sized bed, a large carpet at the center of the room, the curtains were beautiful, the walls were painted royal blue.
I got out of bed hoping to run from my kidnapper, I was about approaching the door when the door knob began turning.
Someone is coming.
I didn’t know where to go?, I wanted to hide, the door opened to reveal an old woman, she is dark had large eyes.
“How do you feel?” she said to me.
“Good”.
“I'm Maggie”.
“I’m Sara”.
She sat on the bed with the first aid kit, she tapped on the bed indicating me to come and sit, she seemed nice, she treated my wounds with out saying anything.
“I will get you fresh clothes and food” she said once she was done treating my wounds, she never asked me what happened?, or why I looked dirty. Something seemed weird about this woman, I was about entering the bathroom when I heard voices, I tip toed to the door to hear what was going on?, I opened the door to reveal a large sitting room, it was painted in ash, the voices were coming from the weird door across the room, the door was well engraved, there was a symbol on it.
Sk. What does that mean?. It seems really weird and creppy.
I neared near the door and placed my ear on it, what I heard next terrified me.
“the girl is here, come get her fast before I end up doing something” After that sentence, I didn’t want to hear the rest, I ran as fast as I could towards the door.
Thank goodness the door is unlocked.
I had no idea where to go?, what to do?, I noticed there were two other houses, I didn’t know which one I should choose.
“where the fuck is she?” I heard a voice.
She knows am gone.
I quickly ran, I noticed a ladder attached to the house, I climbed the ladder as fast as I could, The balcony door was open, I quickly entered and closed the door.
Maggie’s P O.V.
He paced angrily across the room, He is mad I lost her, she ran away, he is going to kill me today.
“I’m sorry” He didn’t say anything he just gave me a cold glare, he treats me like trash,I'm his grandma but he hates my guts, he hates me more than he hate his mother.
“I am so ashamed of you, how could you?” He said after a long quite ten minutes. “she knows how I look?, Do you know what can happen?, She can ruin me, every fucking thing could end in just a minute.” He shouted loudly.
“I’m sorry, I really am it won't happen again”.
“Sorry is not going to fix anything, you are going to pay for anything that happens If I go down I'm taking you with me." He came closer to me and held my jaw roughly with his hand. “you have to find her in twenty-four hours just twenty- four hours not a minute less not a minute more or else I will kill you”. He pushed me making me have almost breaking my arm, then he left.