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Deliver Us from EVIL Simon's POV
“Are you running away from us? Where is what I made you do? Where did you take everything I gave you?” “I don't want to. I want us to stop and surrender to the police. Surely, they will understand us if we tell them the truth, right?” I said as I knelt down in front of them, but I received a strong kick on my face causing me to fall and lay on the ground. “You hear what you're saying? Do you think they'll understand if we tell them we didn't kill him purposely?” he said, and he kicked me in my arm all over again. Due to poverty, I stopped my studies. I'm the eldest of ten siblings, and I'm the only one my siblings look up to because my father doesn't have a good job, and he's drunk every night. While our mother, who was supposed to take care of us, was addicted to gambling and always came home drunk every night. So if I don't make a way and work, we will surely all die of hunger and thirst. Until I met Wesley, a leader of a gangster group. Our ages are not far apart from each other
Deliver Us from EVIL Simon's Pov2
It wasn't easy for me to get him out of the mental hospital as their security there was tight, and everywhere I looked there were his father's men watching over him. Some uniformed nurses simply pass by his room to make sure he's in there and what he's doing there, then they report it to their boss or Wesley's father. I'm just lucky that people around me don't notice me and nobody knows me either. But I still have to be careful because they're not just an ordinary people. Seven days ago, I always went into Wesley's room to clean up his messes. But no one knew that he did all that on purpose so that they would call me and let me in to clean up his messes, even though the truth was that we were both talking about what we should do on the day he ran away. I looked around to make sure that no one else was outside and that no one else was listening to us. At the same time, I took out the janitor uniform from the garbage bag and then handed it to him. He quickly took it and hid it inside h
Deliver Us from EVIL Simon's Pov3
I just woke up and Wesley was driving the car. I immediately looked around our entire surroundings, where this place seemed familiar to me. Furthermore, I was about to ask him, but suddenly, I noticed the hammer by my side and some mechanical tools. After a while, he stopped the car on one side and got out of the car. I went out to follow him and I notice that we have stopped, at the house, of one of his close friends. Without question, I followed behind him, and then he rang the doorbell where the door opened for him immediately. “How are you, Joseph?” he said when he saw his friend, it was obvious on his face that he was completely surprised when he saw Wesley and just a few seconds later he suddenly stabbed him with the screwdriver he was holding. My eyes widened in shock and I did not notice that he was holding a sharp object in his hand and I did not expect that he would do that to him. I slowly approached Wesley to stop him, at the same time he pulled out the screwdriver from h
Deliver Us from EVIL Simon's POV4
“Simon, can you hear me?” the psychiatrist asked me while I was stunned and deep in thought. I don't remember anything about what happened to me, as long as I woke up to find myself in a white room while I was wearing a patient gown and my hands were tied behind my back. Suddenly, I thought about Wesley because my last memory of him was that I saw him sitting on a chair with his hands and feet tied and half of his face bleeding. That's why I immediately looked all around me to look for him, but there was no one else there except me, the two security guards standing next to me and the female doctor in front of me. “Where's Wesley? Where did you take my friend?” I asked the doctor, so she looked up at my face and then lowered her eyeglasses on the desk. “How many times have you mentioned that name to me. Who is Wesley?” she politely asked me at the same time I brought my face closer to her, which shocked her. “Please help him. Save Wesley. His life is in danger now, and someone wants
Deliver Us from EVIL Simon's POV5
I found out her name was Lucia because that's what I often heard her called. Actually, she is beautiful and cheerful. I always see her smiling, and she is also friendly, that's why everyone likes her. Our worlds are extremely diverse, and we are both different. But I couldn't stop staring at her and be curious about her. Sometimes I don't realize I'm already awed by her, and she often catches me staring at her, she'll just smile at me but then turn my back as if I don't care about her. Until one day, she suddenly approached me while I was standing by the window watching the children playing outside. I didn't know that she was standing next to me and silently watching me. I was about to leave, but my eyes widened in shock when I saw her next to me. “I'm just curious why you're always looking at out that window. Now I know what you're always watching. Why don't you come down and join them? They're all nice, and they won't eat you.” She said with a smile, but I didn't respond to her, bu
Deliver Us from EVIL Simon's Pov6
Lucia and I became close to each other, and she became my first friend. She was the first person I trusted and loved completely, more than myself. I won't deny that I'm slowly falling for her, but I just chose to keep it a secret to myself. As time passes, I get to know her more and more, and gradually something changes in me. I learned to laugh, smile and talk to anyone. Apart from that, I have also changed a lot. The former psycho that they all feared and avoided became a good guy because of an angel like her. It's also because of her that I learned to go to church every week, and my day is always colorful whenever I think of her. I didn't waste a day or a moment to be with her and hear her every story. Until I decided to confess my true feelings to her. It was December fifteenth and it was snowing. I sent a message to her that we both meet at our old meeting place because I have something important to tell her and I also have something to give her. I fully prepared for that day and
Deliver Us from EVIL Simon's Pov7 : Catch me if you can
Lucia and I haven't seen each other for almost two weeks. She doesn't even call me or come to the orphanage to visit me. I often find myself staring at the window or staring at my cell phone waiting for her to call me, but it looks like she has completely erased me from her life. However, I couldn't let her end up with that man and I wouldn't let them both be happy while I suffered alone from the pain they caused me. I found out about the university that Lucia attends, and I secretly follow her like a stalker. I just followed her wherever she went and watched her from a distance where she couldn't easily see me. Furthermore, I get annoyed when I see the smiles on her lips, and I hate her even more when I see her laughing with that man, her boyfriend. I watched, followed and monitored her every move. I've been following her almost every day wherever she goes, but I'm too scared to show her. There is a fear in my heart that she might get caught to me and be angry with me when she finds
Deliver Us from EVIL Simon's POV8 : Obsession
The heavy rain was pouring down as I stood near the window and looked outside. I closed my eyes and inhaled the cool breeze. This is what I like most. I love hearing every drop of rain as well as the cool breeze. When I opened my eyes, I noticed a woman standing outside the gate while she was drenched in the rain. I frowned, and I stared at her carefully, where I realized it was Lucia. So, I quickly ran down the stairs and came out with my black umbrella. I quickly went to where she was and opened the gate. I looked at her from head to toe and noticed that she was shivering from the cold, and it looked like she had been standing there for a while. She slowly looked up at my face and I noticed her puffy eyes as if she had been crying all day. “What are you doing here, Lucia, and why are you wet? Are you losing your mind? What if you get sick?” I said at the same time I put my umbrella on her, and I was the one who got wet in the heavy rain. She suddenly ran to me and hugged me tightly