"John, I think Serenity is at the door. Did she tell you she was coming?" I heard my mother's voice through the door.
"No, i didn't know, Let me get it," I heard the heavy thumps of my father's footsteps, and the sound of the doorknob turning.
I put on a smile, a facade as I saw my father's face emerge from behind the door.I watched as he began to beam as he saw me standing on the front porch."Honey, what are you doing here at this time? It's getting late, but come in! Your mother would love to see you," I leaned forward and latched onto my father, holding him tight.
"I'm sorry, I just missed you guys already," I muttered as I spoke, with my face in his chest.The warmth radiating off of him was comforting, I felt the goosebumps on my arms fade away momentarily."Well, come inside sweetie, it's too chilly out here," he released himself from the hug and lightly wrapped his arm around my back to push me inside the door.
"Serenity, how are you hunny! We didn't expect to see you here," I looked over at my mother and saw that she was packing away dishes.
I felt compassion for her and knew I should've tried to helped, but I didn't have enough energy anymore.I instead walked further into the house and stood between my mother in the kitchen and my father in the dining room."I just popped by because my class will be going on a trip for our studies, if I want to travel with them I have to be ready tommorow, since I'm a bit late," I felt so mentally drained, yet still regulated what little emotion I had left.
How could I tell them the truth?I was concerned by the veracity of my words, yet I knew they wouldn't question a thing because they trust me.Should they trust me, or should I be telling them the truth?All I can imagine is my poor mother getting the police involved, and getting violently murdered for her terrible misunderstanding."This seems quite sudden, where will you be going?" My mother asked. I began to look around, questioning what I should say.
"I have forgotten a few things, but my friends will refresh my memory soon and I can tell you all about it. I've never had the chance to do this before and you know I love the rush," I looked up at my mum, then back at my father who was sitting at the dining room table, slightly behind where I was facing.
"Well, as long as you know what you're doing. When do you think you'll be back?" My father asked in uncertainty.I nervously put my right hand in my pocket as I continued to suppress my emotions."Probably in a couple weeks or so. I'll be super busy so I'll do my best to keep in contact," I wandered carelessly towards my mother, almost tripping over my own feet before wrapping my arms around her tightly.
I could see I startled her as she threw her hands up in the air, before she slowly wrapped her arms around me in retaliation."I'm going to miss you guys even more now," I almost stuttered as I spoke, seeing the bitter-sweet look on my mother's face.
"You'll be back soon anyway Serenity, it'll be okay," I heard my father's voice coming from behind me to some degree, as I was slanting further towards my mother.
I briskly turned towards him and gave an insecure smile."I love you guys, but I have to go now. Adrian's waiting for me outside, I'll give one of you a ring when I get the chance," I shifted lethargically towards the door and opened it while trying to conceal the reality of my hands shaking in fear.
"We love you too sweetheart, just get some rest before you do anything, You're looking very dull today," I looked up at mum as she trudged over in her slippers to usher me out the door.
'I will mum, I promise," I leaned over and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
"Bye dad," I peared around the door that my mother was holding ajar."Love you hunny, hope to hear from you soon," I slowly moved out of the doorway and down the small set of steps at the bottom of the porch.
I looked over and saw Adrian staring intently at me through a cracked window.I ambled through the street while staring back at him before reaching the passenger side of the car.After opening the car door, i slowly but surely sat down in the car seat."I can't believe that might be goodbye," I began to sigh as there was agony on the tip of my tongue.
"It won't have to be goodbye, please don't start saying things like that already," his voice began to crack and break, I could see the tears he had been holding back for so long.
"So, what happens now?" He attempted to clear his voice and made every effort to change his demeanour.
"I don't know, I just want to spend our last bit of time together not thinking about all of this," I said.
There was a momentary pause of silence as we both started to cerebrate, as we were thinking of the future.I knew that kiss could've meant something in our future, but I don't know if I'll see him again.I turned to look out the window and took in a heavy breath."Where should we go before I have to leave? I don't know how much time i have left," I progressely turned my head to Adrian before slumping my shoulders.
He scratched his head as he began to ponder on what to do."Do you want to come to mine for a little bit? There's plenty of food there and we can sit out the back, maybe do a bit of stargazing?" He asked.
I stared at him intently as i felt a fraction of my face light up."I'd love to," I smiled at him with sincerity, then looked back at the road in front of us.
"Alright, well head there now then," Adrian started the car with a jolt, but for the most of it, was driving safely.
He took a shortcut down a road I had never seen before, the street lights looked dimmer and the houses all looked dead, and empty.Before I even knew it, we arrived at his home.Adrian hastily ducked out of the car and dashed to my door, only just opening it before I could."I guess today is the day to show you chivalry isn't dead," I always said Adrian was brass-necked, and days like today when the nerves kicked in reminded me that the jokes can become a whole lot less comical.
I sprung out of the car abruptly and in a flash, made it to the door before Adrian could. "I'm the one with the keys, you know," I heard him yell out as his swift footsteps came closer towards me.I moved to the side to get out of the way, as I knew I would be blocking the door.Moments after he opened it, I pushed past to get to the kitchen because I had heard my stomach rumbling only minutes before."I didn't think danger could make you so hungry," I opened the fridge and began to search the top two shelves for food. "Just don't put me out of home after i have to replace everything," he snickered quietly to himself, but I knew he wouldn't be laughing long after I ate his dinner.Roast and potato leftovers wrapped up in gladwrap, sitting on the third shelf. I heard Adrian slouch his body onto the couch as I grabbed the film off the roast and put it in the microwave."You know, I still can't believe this is happening. I just feel like I haven't processed this properly. To think tha
Adrian put his arm on my stomach and pushed me behind him.Suddenly, the sound of shattering glass filled the air, and we flinched at the unnerving noise. My body began to shiver, almost as if the cold air had only just affected me.I looked up to the door and saw that it had been violently shattered into pieces that had now spread across the patio."There's someone fucking in there!" I heard Adrian's petrified voice next to me.He raised his finger and pointed into the void of darkness inside, as what looked like a shadow slowly appeared.A tall man in black walked out through the broken door and down the small set of steps, the boards of the patio sounded like they could barley hold his body weight.His fists were clenched, and his head was lowered towards the ground, but his parlous eyes were pointed towards me.Suddenly he reached inside his pocket and pulled out something that looked almost invisible in the dark, a gun.He raised it towards my head as he walked to me, grimacing
"Where's your shit?" I saw Harvey's hands grip the steering wheel profusely. "It was in that fucking house you dragged me out of!" I clenched my fists and took a deep breath as the car began to fill with silence.It's almost as if you could hear our hearts racing in unison.I started observing the area Harvey was driving towards but I just couldn't figure out where he was planning on taking me.We travelled past many identical roads that were unrecognisable to me, so I continued to look up at the street lights which were the only thing lighting up the night."Where are you taking me?" I turned towards Harvey with a dead look on my face."Doesn't matter, cocksucker," all the profanity boared into my head and drove me to feel more aggrieved.I went to speak again in retaliation, but stopped in my tracks knowing that it could make things worse.I turned to look down at my body and saw myself drenched in blood, much more then what i expected.I began to groan, as I felt mortified by what
Isn't it ironic?I thought i was the incisive one to believe it was all going to change, everything was going to fix itself. To see such an intolerable look on my companion's face when I asked if he had anything to say about his undying love for the girl I once was.After the mass murder, or the massacre as we all say, I lost my mind. They say I was once sane, but to say the least I never really was. Being the single survivor of a thing like this never made it easy to heal. The brutality of the situation was like a curse cast on me. Sometimes I have the aid of equanimity, yet that's in manageable situations like when you've lost your way, once again.I wish I could've felt a calm breathe carrying on, but you just can't do it when people's throats are being sliced open in front of your eyes. Not when you've been tied down and tortured, with the harrowing feeling of death hovering over you. For many, it is lurid to hear my story.For me, it was and still is an ordeal, a living ni
Something felt eerily wrong.The musty smell surrounding the corroded walls, you could almost see them about to crumble, yet it only made it more fascinating. Before I had much time to think about my fascination, it was too late.I felt a sharp sting in my neck, the sharp point of a needle filled with a drug concoction.It was all a blur up to when we were tied up and tormented.The least desirable part of the experience after the indescribable pain and fear was hearing that man's grisly laugh as he displayed a toothy, rotten grin. To show his prey how much he was enjoying himself as he ripped us to shreds.He carved through my skin and muscle to unveil my paste white bones, yet I still had the slightest feeling of a desirable emotion, it was hope.Seeing the petrified looks on the other victims faces, I knew they wanted to die even if it just saved them the deformities.They would've done anything to die, yet 20 minutes before they would've wanted to live.I never lost hope, I was
"Hurry up Serenity, we don't want to be late. I want to make it on time for once," Adrian said through a mouthful of Brownie that he had found in my stash, hidden in the back of the pantry."Give a girl a minute, won't you," I struggled to find a preference of shoes, yet rushed myself and grabbed the first red pair I saw for the sake of Adrian. I opened up my cupboard and pulled out the most ecstatic red dress off its hanger. "Alright, just give me 5 now," I said. I knew I was wasting time but I couldn't help admiring myself for a moment.I never felt grateful for what I was left with, the skin never healed over naturally so the discoloration and indentations were hard to conceal, but I finally took a breathe and appreciated myself. Maybe I can still be the girl that stands out in a crowd. "Time to go, I'm not waiting any longer," Adrian said."I'm coming, just start the car," I began to dart left and right grabbing items that I thought I may need. While I rushed around, I could
"Do you feel like some vodka?" Adrian gripped a bottle of Smirnoff in his hands and began pouring the alcohol into a new set of shot glasses."I guess I should have a few since that's how a normal party goes. Pour it to the rim," Adrian gave me a smirk as he continued to fill up empty shot glasses."Our good night begins at this one," he pointed at the fifth one in the line up. I reached over to the glass he was pointing at and snatched it from his reach before I threw my head back, downing it so quick that I knew I might choke."Nothing can change that now," i said through a few minor coughs.I kept my head tilted back as I felt a burning sensation still running down my throat."Well, I know one person who could ruin it and I think he just spotted you," I looked up at Adrian in confusion."What are you talking about?" I turned to look in the same direction as him and I saw Jake, sauntering through the crowd. I looked back at Adrian and saw him grimace at Jake as he looked me up and
I finally caught up to the peculiar man as he continued to march in the opposite direction.I could see the anger flowing through his veins, yet there was only hope in mine.A hope for a better future, I want to be emancipated.I want evidence, and justice.I want to show virtue, and see an immense number of the nation standing behind me.I wanted the world to know my pain, and I know my thoughts will be racing until then.I finally let my mind rest and began to look around at how far we had gotten.As I continued keeping my pace, I realised I was slowly falling behind.I looked around could still only see a large area of green grass that stopped at the trebling further in."What's your name? I feel like that's the least you could tell me," the man swivelled around with such speed and grabbed me by the arm. "You'll stop asking me all the fucking questions and you'll listen to me. I'm not getting killed because of you. I told you were not safe and I meant it," the vexation on his face