322-The Ugly Fate.

Maura Despair:

It's been two days since I killed that rascal, and honestly speaking. I've never fell so amazing before.

The feeling of triumph I felt when I bashed his head with that brick was still lingering inside me.

I've been living alone in the woods, and miraculously, no killer came to hurt me.

'Ah!" A groan escaped my lips as I shivered and threw up again.

Taking deep breaths and forcing my body to get up, I looked around to find shelter.

The storm was setting in, and I was in no condition to stay outside when I hadn't even eaten anything as well.

One day ago, somebody mugged me and took away my phone and bag. I was left with nothing but my miserable self.

As I proceeded to take steps towards the road, I felt something liquid between my legs.

Before long. I already knew what had happened.

’No!" I shook my head, staring at the blood.

’I cannot lose you,’ I cried loudly, finally realizing what was going on with my health.

’Fucking hell!" I cried and ran into the woods again, running till my feet gave up and I passed out. The pain I felt was bad.

I have lost yet another person who could have been family to me.

single moment of happiness. Before I could find out I was pregnant, the miscarriage took

ground for

my lips uttered, remembering the only place I

haven't had comfort. Although Ubel

right. Outside those walls, I'm nothing,* I uttered and started my journey

I had not rushed and taken my time, I would

reaching the cowshed, I realized I

the cows

since I knew how to

them and sat down, staring at

hair, I closed my eyes and

its life, I found it

minutes, they all started waking up, and when I opened my eyes to give them a smile, I met with confused and

they arrived, but I knew they had seen me do

witch!” one of the elderly women yelled, and the others started shoving the fire lanterns in my face to threaten me into staying away

running around and informing as

get-," I was stuttering and throwing my body to the side to

other people too," it was then that one of

would never hurt anyone,’ I was panicking and

father?' A man threatened me if I told

was so scared and unable to react properly

wa—," that was the confession

away from us, witch!’ a girl in her mid-forties yelled, stepping closer to

even moving," I whimpered, begging them to let me walk

were making and the

do it before it was too late for

tell you I am not a bad person," I begged, explaining

glance, and then one of the oldest pack

hurt the

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