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.

I couldn’t even get to enjoy a single moment of happiness. Before I could find out I was pregnant, the miscarriage took it all

remained on the ground for hours before

the only place I

haven't had comfort. Although Ubel was

he was right. Outside those walls, I'm nothing,* I uttered and

only I had not rushed and taken my time, I would be with my mother

cowshed, I realized I

cows were

I didn't cry for them since I

sat down,

unclipped my long, red hair, I closed my eyes and gently ran my hand over

cow and praying for its life,

started waking up, and when I opened my eyes to give them a smile, I met with confused and angry glares from some people around

when they arrived, but I knew they had seen me do it

women yelled, and the others started shoving the fire

another man yelled, running around and informing as many

person. I was just trying to help them get-," I was

killed other people too," it was then that one of the people claimed, and the

not true. I would never hurt

kill your father?' A man threatened me if

unable to react properly that

wa—," that was the confession

away from us, witch!’ a girl in her

whimpered, begging them to let me walk

making and the cussing were getting

before it

not a bad person," I begged,

of the oldest pack members stepped forward with a firestick in his

is here to hurt the brothers,1’ his claim

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