Chapter 4- Revenge so sweet

Nazy

My hands were shaking vigorously as he hung up the call, uncontrollable tears rolled down my eyes, as panick sets in, my whole body was vibrating, but most of all his words echoed in my head, he never loved me, he never did, I was just a tool, he used me, he fucking called me a freelancer after everything I did for him, after sacrificing everything and this? Is what I get. 

“Freddddddddd……..!”

“Ahhhhhh……” I screamed in tears, my phone fell from my hand and with a broken heart, I fell to the shattered glass on the floor, but I could care less, I rolled on the broken glass crying and feeling like a fool, how could he do this to me, I trusted him, I loved him, I gave him everything how could he treat me so unfair, where did I go wrong, I was bleeding profusely from different parts of my body but I could care less at this point, I laid on the bare floor staring into space, wondering where I went wrong, even if he has to broke up with me does it have to be this way and the fact that I was nothing to him all these while, where was his girlfriend when he was lying in the hospital? Fuck! I don't deserve this!

Hours later I was coiled up beside the couch staring into space with the whole room reeking with the smell of my blood, I've made up my mind, Fred does not deserve peace of mind after what he did to me just like I'm suffering I need to make him suffer to I can't just let him walk away especially after realizing that all these while I was used by him and all the things I thought were love turned out to be lies.

Five days later. 

It's been five days of crying not because Fred broke up with me but because of his betrayal and lies. I've been sitting on my bathroom floor for the past hours as the water runs all over me but it's crazy how water can wash us clean but can never wash away our tears, and sufferings. 

It's been five days since I called Fred on the phone and I know him, after what I said to him on the phone he must have been cautious but since it's been days he would have taken it out of his mind, I did a little stalking and found out he has a favorite club, and tonight I've already made plans of what to do him, I looked at the IV bag in my hand which contain my blood, I smiled with a broken heart cause tonight I'm going to do something that Fred will remember all his life. 

I drove into the club shortly after I received the call the number, as soon as I arrived I sent a short message,

“I'm here” 

Immediately they dragged him out of the club and pushed his drunk body into my car, I threw the stack of cash at them

“Thank you, nice doing business with you” They both smiled, I whined up my car window and drove off. The next morning I stood outside the car with all the car doors open and this place was an open space more like an empty field, and I was looking at my watch cause in five minutes Fred is going to wake up and the effect of the drug is going to subside.

And just like I thought the timer began to read down to 60 seconds, and just when it got to ten my eyes focused on Fred, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1….

His eyes slowly opened, 

“Fuck, my head hurts” He muttered rubbing his forehead, but then he grasped his environment and snapped out immediately, 

“Where am I?” 

“Shit, what's going on?!” He curse in shock, seeing the IV bag of blood that was connected to his hand, 

“Where the fuck am I?!” 

“Where else can you be?” I muttered finally coming into his view, 

“Nazy?” He called with a confused face, 

“You're in the same car you bought for me of course”

He looked at his hand and back at me in confusion,

“Nazy what's going on here, why is an empty bag of blood connected to my veins?” 

I smiled, and looked at him

“We meet again Fred, do you miss me? Anyways I figured out the car you got me on my last year birthday might be a lie too so I decided to return it to you in the most romantic way ever, I mean your to girlfriend would be so happy cause it never belonged to me in the first place, just that this time I'm not sure she's going to take you back,” I held back my laughter, making a sad face 

“What do you mean by that?” He growls as his eyes twitched and his forehead lines shrink

I smirked and brought out my phone to show him a video

“What do you think Fred? My blood is running through your vein”

“Wait, what? You're lying to me right?” His voice was calm, trembling, and shaking, I walked an inch closer and bent to look him in the eyes

“Lying……no I'm not, my blood is running through your vein now, atleast we are sharing the burden together, everything was your fault everything”

I slammed the car door as I began to leave, he was screaming my name but I didn't bother turning back, now good riddance to him, I hope we never meet each other again.