LOGINChapter four
BRENDA
My breathing turned ragged as I ran deeper into the woods, the cold soil digging into my barefoot and I didn't stop.
I couldn't stop even though I didn't know where I was running to.
He is not going to catch me.
I sprinted past the woods and something caught my dress, I tripped over a fallen tree and fell crashing down on the ground.
I hissed as pain shot through my left leg, I stood up from the ground brushing the dirt off my dress groaning when I saw it was no use the white had already turned brown.
I grabbed the end of the dress and ripped it. The fabric was easy to tear and I ended up with a short version of my dress stopping at the top of my knees.
A whistling sound jolted me back to reality and I gasped before breaking into a run again, the woods seemed to have no ending as I ran.
I was getting exhausted and I didn't know if I would be able to make it, I cursed as whistling got louder and closer, my heart pounded loudly in my chest.
I need to get away from that psycho even if I know he picked these woods because he was familiar with them, I still need to escape him.
He killed Austin.
He will kill me too and send my body back to my parents. I remembered Mama's face when I got into that bike.
She looked horrified and also betrayed. Did she think I planned the whole thing?
What did they do to her?
I stopped panting and catching my breath then I spotted a tree branch a few meters away, the edge was sharp and could pass as a spear.
I rushed to pick it and then I heard a twig snap behind me, I didn't think before I dashed off again.
Even if I had a weapon he is still with a gun, he is enjoying the chase and taking his time to hunt me like a prey while making those sounds so I would be on alert.
"Never knew a sheltered Princess like you would have such high survival instincts. Well done you've impressed me" He chuckled and the sound echoed in the forest.
I panicked because the voice was so close so I hid behind a tree. The sound of his footsteps got closer and I heard my breath pressing my body into the tree as if it would open up and swallow me.
"I'm curious to see how you look now, hope you didn't cut your pretty face I wouldn't like that" He taunted still getting closer, I risked looking past the tree and flinched as he stood there with the other half of my dress I had ripped off in his hand while he stared at the ground, despite his playful tone he had a serious expression on his face.
Maybe if I take him by surprise...
"Hiding behind a tree won't get you far" He lifted his gaze immediately and my eyes widened as he smirked at me and tilted his head.
"That's not a smart move, Brenda"
Fuck!
I sprinted off again going deeper into the woods anywhere far from him, what the hell was that?
How did he know?
My footsteps... Shit!
I'm not even wearing any fucking shoes so how!
I decided to run in a zig-zag manner and the sky was getting dark as the sunsets. It would be dark soon, I don't know where this woods leads to but I would rather die than let that asshole catch me.
Whatever he plans to do to me would be just as twisted as him, and I don't want to be a slut for his gang to pass around.
"You should give up" His voice was far away from where I was now and I swallowed a sob that threatened to escape my lips.
I exhaled stopping to catch my breath then a sound caught my attention, I turned and it was almost too late a girl lurched at me but I ducked.
She was dressed in a black jumpsuit with a leather jacket just like Kaden's, my grip tightened on the wooden branch in my hand.
Of course, he won't play fair.
That bastard.
"Such a good looking neck, permit me to slice it open I'm sure you bleed prettily" She smirked and something glinted in her hand.
A sharp blade, she was holding two knives.
I looked around and when I confirmed we were alone I relaxed. "Let's find out." I grinned and she attacked but I saw it coming. I ducked and twisted the wood in my hand stabbing her left thigh at the same time she cut my shoulder.
I yanked the wood off her thigh and backed away watching her groan, I didn't pay attention to the painful sting on my right shoulder as I kept my eyes on the target.
"Oh, you are so dead!" She growled and blinded by rage. She started attacking without aim, I dodged her attacks and punched her jaw using the opportunity to hit the leg I stabbed, and she cried out in pain as I stabbed her shoulder this time.
She tried using the knife to cut me but I already saw it coming. I let the wooden branch fall and I caught both of her wrists, her eyes widened as she realized what I was about to do.
I kicked her wounded thigh as a distraction and bent her wrists until I heard a sickening crack.
"Fuck!!" She cursed out loud and sounds of footsteps running got closer, so I picked up the knives she let fall after I fucked up her hand and I held her gaze as I yanked her up by her dark braided hair.
I slit her throat and watched as she struggled to remain alive with blood gushing out of her throat, "You bleed beautifully my dear" I smirked and ran off before he caught up with me.
I reached a dead end looking down from the hilltop, if I rolled down I might fall and hit my head.
"Think Brenda!" I mumbled then I heard the sound of a motorcycle engine revving, sweat poured down my spine and I was confused.
How did a bike get inside these woods?
Then I spotted him, and I didn't think before I let myself fall.
I somersaulted countless times as I tumbled down the hill, thankfully it was only sand and no hard rocks I would have broken something.
Or at least that's what I thought, my fall slowed and I hit a rock with my right leg. A loud crack resonated in my head as pain shot through me.
"Shit!" I groaned loudly, tears streaming down my chin as I struggled to get up with my sprained ankle.
Then I saw him driving down the hill with ease, and I started limping without a second thought.
I felt frustrated as he rode at the same pace as me while I tried limping faster, everything hurts but I can't give up.
Then something slammed into me from behind, I yelped in shock as I stumbled, and before I could hit the ground a hand encircled my waist.
The smell of cinnamon and smoke engulfed me and I screamed, thrashing and struggling.
"Playtime is over Princess"
His hot breath tingled my neck as he whispered into my ear.
If he is here then who the fuck was on his bike?
Chapter 134BrendaâTo before all this happened. To when Kaden and I could talk without fear or anger.âShe smiled softly. âYou canât go back, Brenda. But you can start again.âHer words hung in the air, reassuring me in the most unimaginable way. I stole a glance at her, and she nodded, like she was confirming what she had said.My lips pressed together, a new surge of hope burning inside me as I stood to my feet. âThank you Kira for your kind words. I have to take my leave now.â***Later that evening, I found myself walking down the building, near Kaden's block. I didnât plan to â my feet just sort of led me there. The sun was setting, burning through my skin.I stopped across the building, staring at the small block with the dim light coming from the window. I could see a shadow move inside â his shadow.For a long moment, I just stood there, my hands in my pockets, my heart pounding.I wanted to walk up to the door and knock. I wanted to tell him how sorry I was. But Kiraâs words
Chapter 133BrendaIt had been three days since I last saw Kaden. Three long, quiet, and heavy days.The first day, I thought it didnât matter. I thought maybe it was better this way â that after everything that happened, maybe we both needed space. But as each hour passed, the silence started to bother me more than I expected.Now, sitting alone in my room, I couldnât stop thinking about him.The rain had stopped outside, leaving the sky dull. I sat by the window, watching little drops of water slide down the glass. My chest felt tight, like something inside was twisting slowly and wouldnât stop.Kaden hadnât called. He hadnât texted. He hadnât even looked my way since that night.And I couldnât blame him.I pressed my palms against my eyes, trying to stop the tears that were already forming. âWhy did I do that?â I whispered to myself.The sound of my own voice made the room feel even emptier.When I called the police on him, I thought I was doing the right thing. I thought he was da
Chapter 132Kaden The next morning, I woke up early. The light coming through the curtains was soft and warm. I stretched and sat up, feeling something I hadnât felt in a long time â calm.When I stepped out into the living room, Kira was already there, sitting at the table with a cup of coffee. She looked up and smiled. âMorning.ââMorning,â I said quietly.She studied my face for a moment. âYou look better.ââYeah,â I said. âA little.âShe nodded, her smile widening. âThatâs good. You deserve some peace.âI sat down across from her. âThank you, Kira. For everything.âShe waved it off. âYou donât have to thank me. I just did what was right.ââStill,â I said, looking down at the cup sheâd poured for me. âNot everyone wouldâve believed me.ââI did,â she said softly. âAnd I always will.âSomething in my chest eased even more as she said those words.And then, just like it came, Kiraâs smile faded a little when she saw how serious I looked. I could feel the world pressing inside my ches
Chapter 131KarenWhen Kira and I got home, the air in the house felt strange⌠everywhere was quiet and it felt a bit strange.The drive back had been silent. Kira sat beside me, her hands on her lap, her eyes fixed on the road. Every now and then, sheâd glance my way, as if to make sure I was really there.I didnât blame her for the silence. What could she even say? What could I say?When we walked into the house, everything looked the same, but it didnât feel the same. Kira turned to me gently. âYou should rest, Karen. Youâve been through a lot.âI nodded without a word. My body was tired, but my mind wouldnât stop running.As I made my way down the hallway towards my room, I passed by Brendaâs door. It was closed. For a moment, I stopped there, listening. I thought I heard movement â maybe she was pacing, maybe crying. I didnât know.But I didnât knock.Not because I was angry, but because I wasn't ready for any drama⌠not yet.I just⌠didnât know what to say.After what happened,
Chapter 130KiraI couldn't sleep throughout the night.Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Karenâs face, filled with shock, fear and disbelief. I lay on my bed staring at the ceiling, my hands clutching the blanket. My mind wouldnât stop running. None of this made any sense.Karen couldnât have killed Alistair. I knew him. He wasnât perfect, but he wasnât a murderer.I kept replaying everything in my head, restlessly trying to piece out the puzzle.By morning, I made up my mind. I was going to find out the truth myself.I got up, threw on a jacket, and left the house quietly. The guards at the gate barely noticed me as I walked past. My hands were shaking a little, but my mind was clear. I needed answers, and I wasnât going to rest until I found them.The first person I went to was a guard named Mason. He was one of the few people who had been around that night Alistair died. He was older than most of the other guards, quiet, and usually kept to himself.I found him standing by the ba
Chapter 129KiraI was standing by the door, my hand already on the knob, ready to leave, when I heard something that made my heart stop.It was a loud thud, followed by voices shouting from the hallway.At first, I thought I was imagining things. But then I heard it clearly this timeâsomeone yelling, âFreeze! Hands up!âMy stomach dropped. That wasnât just anyoneâs voice. It was a policeman.I turned sharply, my heart pounding so hard I could hear it in my ears. My steps felt slow at first, but as the noise grew louder, I ran towards the sound. When I reached the corner of the hallway, I froze.Two policemen were dragging someone through the open window.And that person was Karen.For a second, I couldnât breathe. My mind refused to believe what my eyes were seeing. His hands were cuffed behind his back, his shirt wrinkled, and his face pale under the bright light. One of the officers had a tight grip on his arm, while the other pushed him forward.âWaitâwhatâs going on?â I shouted,







