This post is unbelievably long (well to me it is because this week has been a hectic week for me and I barely had time to to type a chapter) and I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it x
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Sara's P.O.V:
I woke up from the best dream ever. I wished for a second that I never woke up. It's been two days I was discharged from the hospital. I'm currently not talking to Fahad. I'm not planning to talk to him any soon. My back ached; I really wanted to get out of this bed. I got up slowly and went to the bathroom. I took a shower while I sat on the plastic chair Fahad bought me the other day. I get quite dizzy if I stood for a long time. I washed my hair with my lavender shampoo and scrubbed my body with my strawberry-scented body wash.
I got out of the shower and dried myself and held my hair in a high bun. A few strands of hair were cut loose of my pony tail because it was too short. Luckily, it grew a few centimetres but you wouldn't notice it. I wore my clothes and went downstairs in the elevator and went into the kitchen and fixed me my every day breakfast. Fahad was sitting in the living room watching sports news and a newspaper in his hand.
I didn't have any energy in my body to make something hard so I ended up getting cereal out of the cabinet and cold milk out of the fridge. I got me some store-bought orange juice and poured it in my glass. I sat on the stool and started eating my breakfast. Half an hour later, I had to take my insulin so I got it out of my pocket and injected it in my arm. I closed my eyes hardly once the needle made its way through my soft, delicate skin. I inserted the insulin and pulled the needle out slowly.
I placed my plates in the sink and went over and sat on the couch. I laid there and covered myself with my blanket. Fahad got up and took his things with him and took off. I stared at the ceiling, not knowing what to do. I got up and went to take the remote from the table. I sat back down on the couch and started flipping channels. The way I was sitting was so uncomfortable so I decided to lay back down. I accidentally pressed a wrong button on the remote, but what surprised me was what I saw on the TV screen.
I saw footage of every corner in the house. I found out that Fahad installed some security cameras around the house. I saw every mini screen and studied exactly where he placed them. I found one mini screen that had a footage of the inner garage in the basement of the house. I never really thought about going there. I saw my Aston Martin in the background and got the perfect idea.
It was time that I escape the life I was living in. I no longer feel safe in my own house. So why should I continue living in it?
I went upstairs and got out two aspirins and drank them quickly with my water. It would help the pain I was in. I stuffed the most important stuff I needed in my bag and took everything with me. I kept a note in my bed for Fahad to read.
Dear Fahad,
I'm fed up from you. I'm not coming back and I want a divorce. I'll get you to agree on divorcing me one way or another. Let's just do this the easy way so everything can be dealt with easily.
NOT yours,
Sara.
I searched for my car keys for about 10 minutes until I found them in my drawer. I went downstairs with my things and got into the garage. I broke the camera so Fahad won't know the licence plate of my car and the color since it was covered. However he'd know that it was an Aston Martin Rapide because the cover had the name of the car stitched on it. Every Aston comes with a car cover with its' name finely stitched on it.
I threw my bag in the trunk of the car and once I sat on the seat, I remembered my insulin. I ran quickly upstairs and took all of the insulin from the refrigerator and threw them in a big backpack. There were more than sixty bottles which was great.
I ran back downstairs and got into the car. I opened up the garage and started the car. I drove slowly and once I was out, I saw Fahad's car thirty meters away. I sped away and noticed that Fahad was chasing me. I sped up a bit and he was only a meter away. He was trying to stop me but he wont this time. Once I got out on the freeway, I sped up insanely and hoped that Fahad was behind. My car was a lot faster than his and there is no way he'd be able to catch me. I kept going faster and I felt the adrenaline rush.
Ten minutes later, Fahad was still on my tail and I got tired. I sped up more and I was driving at a 180km/hr, the fastest I ever went, until I lost Fahad. I was really glad that I couldn't see his car. I don't know what I'd do if he caught me.
I noticed a black SUV ten meters away. It was completely tinted and was moving slowly. I got creeped out for a second so I exited the freeway and went to the nearest co-op. It really looked suspicious, just like the ones you'd see in a movie or show. I entered the place with only my wallet in my hands. I noticed a man in a hoodie with his head covered behind me. I slowly turned around and he looked the opposite way as fast as he could so I wouldn't know what he looked like. The only thing I caught was a small scar on his jawline. I knew that scar, but I couldn't figure out on who I saw it on because I was too busy freaking out in my head.
He kept following me to the door. I didn't really need anything from the co-op, I just simply wanted to know if I was being followed or not. I went back and took some chocolate with me and some canned juices. I also got me two packs of Sara-lee pound cake which happens to be my favourite midnight snack. I paid in the cashier and went back to my car. The man entered his car and still didn't move. There were two people in the car and the one who followed my in was the one who drove. Well that was what my eyes told me.
I took out my phone and stared at it. I wanted to tell someone that I was being followed but I didn't know who to call. I wanted to text mi7sen. I didn't text him in his new number I texted him in his old one because I didn't save the new one on my phone.
Hey Mi7sen it's Sara. I know u don't want to talk to me right now but I think I'm being followed by people I left Fahad an hour ago and I'm kind of scared of the people who are after me. Please don't ignore this message because I don't think I'm safe right now. Anyways I'm coming over because I don't really have anywhere to stay for the night, and if I never make it, the people who took me are in a black tinted car with no license plate and it has a large scratch over the back left tire. It's a harsh one, it would be visible from 50 meters! Pls dont ignore this isn't one of my stupid pranks
I put my mobile back in my handbag and drank my juice while I got out of the parking lot. I started to drive aimlessly while I drank my juice. I opened up the radio and listened to some lame old songs. The car was behind me and I was getting bored. I went to Mi7sen's house and parked my car. I got out and opened the trunk and while I was taking out my bag, someone came from behind and hugged me from the back and had a cloth in their hand. It acutally felt like a hug, a hug you get from someone you love and loves you back. I know this hug. I even think I know who's kidnapping me. He can't fool me. The cloth was being placed on my mouth and nosed. I felt dizzy and I fell down on the hard paved floor.
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I woke up with a huge headache. The room was so dark I couldn't see a thing. I was laying down on a wooden floor with my hands tied. I tried to get up but failed miserably. I tried again 'till I was on my two bare feet. I wonder where my shoes are. I kept walking around the room slowly with my tied hands in front of me. I suddenly felt a soft surface on my feet. I guess I stepped on a carpet or something close. I went to the door and searched for the light switch. I turned on the lights and studied the room I was in.
There were no windows. The walls were painted a dull shade of grey. I'd do a better job designing this room. There was a a bed with no mattress on it. A closet that was locked and sealed with wood pinned on to it was placed on the corner of the room. My bag and handbag were in the corner in the room. I quickly went to check if the insulin was there too. There were only ten bottles which means I have enough insulin for five days only.
I tried to open the door and for my surprise, it was unlocked. I went back in the room and searched for my mobile or laptop. Non of them were there, even my camera was taken. It's a good thing I have a password on my mobile or they could see the message I sent to my Mi7sen. Yes, my Mi7sen.
I got out of the room and explored the house I was in. The second floor had all of it's windows shut and I couldn't find out where I was exactly. I went downstairs slowly and found the two people who kidnapped me sitting on the couch talking to a third man who I couldn't see. I went slowly upstairs but accidentally stumbled on a shoe. The man who followed me into the co-op saw me but the others didn't realise a thing. He excused himself and came upstairs.
I ran quickly to the room I was in and closed the door. He was still wearing a hoodie so I don't know who he is exactly. But I knew it was the same man who followed me in. I sat in the corner of the room with my legs crossed. He came into the room and closed the door behind him.
He took of his hoodie and I was really surprised.
"Why the hell did you kidnap me?" I asked, puzzled. I was right. He turned out to be the same person who I thought kidnapped me.
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Lots of love,
Reveur xxo
Enjoy x
I reaaally want a lot of feedback for this post!
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Sara's P.O.V:
I woke up from the best dream ever. I wished for a second that I never woke up. It's been two days I was discharged from the hospital. I'm currently not talking to Fahad. I'm not planning to talk to him any soon. My back ached; I really wanted to get out of this bed. I got up slowly and went to the bathroom. I took a shower while I sat on the plastic chair Fahad bought me the other day. I get quite dizzy if I stood for a long time. I washed my hair with my lavender shampoo and scrubbed my body with my strawberry-scented body wash.
I got out of the shower and dried myself and held my hair in a high bun. A few strands of hair were cut loose of my pony tail because it was too short. Luckily, it grew a few centimetres but you wouldn't notice it. I wore my clothes and went downstairs in the elevator and went into the kitchen and fixed me my every day breakfast. Fahad was sitting in the living room watching sports news and a newspaper in his hand.
I didn't have any energy in my body to make something hard so I ended up getting cereal out of the cabinet and cold milk out of the fridge. I got me some store-bought orange juice and poured it in my glass. I sat on the stool and started eating my breakfast. Half an hour later, I had to take my insulin so I got it out of my pocket and injected it in my arm. I closed my eyes hardly once the needle made its way through my soft, delicate skin. I inserted the insulin and pulled the needle out slowly.
I placed my plates in the sink and went over and sat on the couch. I laid there and covered myself with my blanket. Fahad got up and took his things with him and took off. I stared at the ceiling, not knowing what to do. I got up and went to take the remote from the table. I sat back down on the couch and started flipping channels. The way I was sitting was so uncomfortable so I decided to lay back down. I accidentally pressed a wrong button on the remote, but what surprised me was what I saw on the TV screen.
I saw footage of every corner in the house. I found out that Fahad installed some security cameras around the house. I saw every mini screen and studied exactly where he placed them. I found one mini screen that had a footage of the inner garage in the basement of the house. I never really thought about going there. I saw my Aston Martin in the background and got the perfect idea.
It was time that I escape the life I was living in. I no longer feel safe in my own house. So why should I continue living in it?
I went upstairs and got out two aspirins and drank them quickly with my water. It would help the pain I was in. I stuffed the most important stuff I needed in my bag and took everything with me. I kept a note in my bed for Fahad to read.
Dear Fahad,
I'm fed up from you. I'm not coming back and I want a divorce. I'll get you to agree on divorcing me one way or another. Let's just do this the easy way so everything can be dealt with easily.
NOT yours,
Sara.
I searched for my car keys for about 10 minutes until I found them in my drawer. I went downstairs with my things and got into the garage. I broke the camera so Fahad won't know the licence plate of my car and the color since it was covered. However he'd know that it was an Aston Martin Rapide because the cover had the name of the car stitched on it. Every Aston comes with a car cover with its' name finely stitched on it.
I threw my bag in the trunk of the car and once I sat on the seat, I remembered my insulin. I ran quickly upstairs and took all of the insulin from the refrigerator and threw them in a big backpack. There were more than sixty bottles which was great.
I ran back downstairs and got into the car. I opened up the garage and started the car. I drove slowly and once I was out, I saw Fahad's car thirty meters away. I sped away and noticed that Fahad was chasing me. I sped up a bit and he was only a meter away. He was trying to stop me but he wont this time. Once I got out on the freeway, I sped up insanely and hoped that Fahad was behind. My car was a lot faster than his and there is no way he'd be able to catch me. I kept going faster and I felt the adrenaline rush.
Ten minutes later, Fahad was still on my tail and I got tired. I sped up more and I was driving at a 180km/hr, the fastest I ever went, until I lost Fahad. I was really glad that I couldn't see his car. I don't know what I'd do if he caught me.
I noticed a black SUV ten meters away. It was completely tinted and was moving slowly. I got creeped out for a second so I exited the freeway and went to the nearest co-op. It really looked suspicious, just like the ones you'd see in a movie or show. I entered the place with only my wallet in my hands. I noticed a man in a hoodie with his head covered behind me. I slowly turned around and he looked the opposite way as fast as he could so I wouldn't know what he looked like. The only thing I caught was a small scar on his jawline. I knew that scar, but I couldn't figure out on who I saw it on because I was too busy freaking out in my head.
He kept following me to the door. I didn't really need anything from the co-op, I just simply wanted to know if I was being followed or not. I went back and took some chocolate with me and some canned juices. I also got me two packs of Sara-lee pound cake which happens to be my favourite midnight snack. I paid in the cashier and went back to my car. The man entered his car and still didn't move. There were two people in the car and the one who followed my in was the one who drove. Well that was what my eyes told me.
I took out my phone and stared at it. I wanted to tell someone that I was being followed but I didn't know who to call. I wanted to text mi7sen. I didn't text him in his new number I texted him in his old one because I didn't save the new one on my phone.
Hey Mi7sen it's Sara. I know u don't want to talk to me right now but I think I'm being followed by people I left Fahad an hour ago and I'm kind of scared of the people who are after me. Please don't ignore this message because I don't think I'm safe right now. Anyways I'm coming over because I don't really have anywhere to stay for the night, and if I never make it, the people who took me are in a black tinted car with no license plate and it has a large scratch over the back left tire. It's a harsh one, it would be visible from 50 meters! Pls dont ignore this isn't one of my stupid pranks
I put my mobile back in my handbag and drank my juice while I got out of the parking lot. I started to drive aimlessly while I drank my juice. I opened up the radio and listened to some lame old songs. The car was behind me and I was getting bored. I went to Mi7sen's house and parked my car. I got out and opened the trunk and while I was taking out my bag, someone came from behind and hugged me from the back and had a cloth in their hand. It acutally felt like a hug, a hug you get from someone you love and loves you back. I know this hug. I even think I know who's kidnapping me. He can't fool me. The cloth was being placed on my mouth and nosed. I felt dizzy and I fell down on the hard paved floor.
.
.
I woke up with a huge headache. The room was so dark I couldn't see a thing. I was laying down on a wooden floor with my hands tied. I tried to get up but failed miserably. I tried again 'till I was on my two bare feet. I wonder where my shoes are. I kept walking around the room slowly with my tied hands in front of me. I suddenly felt a soft surface on my feet. I guess I stepped on a carpet or something close. I went to the door and searched for the light switch. I turned on the lights and studied the room I was in.
There were no windows. The walls were painted a dull shade of grey. I'd do a better job designing this room. There was a a bed with no mattress on it. A closet that was locked and sealed with wood pinned on to it was placed on the corner of the room. My bag and handbag were in the corner in the room. I quickly went to check if the insulin was there too. There were only ten bottles which means I have enough insulin for five days only.
I tried to open the door and for my surprise, it was unlocked. I went back in the room and searched for my mobile or laptop. Non of them were there, even my camera was taken. It's a good thing I have a password on my mobile or they could see the message I sent to my Mi7sen. Yes, my Mi7sen.
I got out of the room and explored the house I was in. The second floor had all of it's windows shut and I couldn't find out where I was exactly. I went downstairs slowly and found the two people who kidnapped me sitting on the couch talking to a third man who I couldn't see. I went slowly upstairs but accidentally stumbled on a shoe. The man who followed me into the co-op saw me but the others didn't realise a thing. He excused himself and came upstairs.
I ran quickly to the room I was in and closed the door. He was still wearing a hoodie so I don't know who he is exactly. But I knew it was the same man who followed me in. I sat in the corner of the room with my legs crossed. He came into the room and closed the door behind him.
He took of his hoodie and I was really surprised.
"Why the hell did you kidnap me?" I asked, puzzled. I was right. He turned out to be the same person who I thought kidnapped me.
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Lots of love,
Reveur xxo
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