~~ The Next Morning ~~
Sophia woke up from her Dreamland when she heard a familiar voice screaming and yawned loudly.
"Wooh, who could be disturbing my sleep this early morning"
"I'm sure it's that little spoilt brat" she stated grumpily referring to Sophie as she lazily climbed down the bed.
"Dad, pls help me… Daaaaddd" she heard again. Sophie's voice sounds like she has been crying.
'Is she crying?' she thought.
"And why is she crying?" She mumbled and hissed as she made her way to the living room and then she remembered last night events. Her father's talk about one ruthless guy.
"Ooh, I can't remember his name again" she hitted her forehead repeatedly like someone who is trying to remember something.
'Or is he here' her eyes popped out at the thought of that as she took her steps slowly trying to peep to the living room.
"Dad pleaseeee" Sophie's voice faded away.
"Help me talk to him, mum. Dad pleaseeee"
And just then immediately Sophie was taken away by some men dressed in black, Sophia showed up in the living room.
"What's happening, dad?" She asked but her dad gave no reply and just ruffled his hair like a frustrated and confused being.
"How could you know what's happening when you slept like a log of wood when your little sister is being taken away" Mrs Johnson exclaimed like a wounded sheep.
"What??!!"
"You mean she's been taken away. By who??"
"You punk" Mrs Johnson seethed. "It'd have been better if you were the one taken away"
"Oh my daughter. My poor baby girl" the pained woman cried.
"Do you mean the punk you were talking about last night already came, huh??" Sophia faced her dad.
"When I was thinking you have a short time amnesia already" Martin's voice came from the direction of the kitchen as Sophia turned and saw him with a mug in his hand.
"Are you having tea or coffee" Sophia arched an eyebrow.
"Coffee" he raised the mug up to his lips and took a sip.
"You're having coffee when our sister us being taken away, huh??"
"What do you expect me to do when that's what Ice Pick want. He can't take me, I'm a guy and thanks goodness I'm one and he won't heed to your pleas too. He's not the kind to have mercy duh"
"Yeah. Ice Pick. That's the name I've been trying to remember since I woke up."
"It seems you're crazy. You can't remember his name when everyone does" Martins chuckled.
"But it seems he's making a mistake"
"What mistake are you talking about" Sophia arched an eyebrow.
"He knows Dad doesn't have a daughter. He knows it's daughter's tho I don't think he know the number of daughters and I also learnt he want his favourite daughter and that's you. He wants you but mistook Sophie as YOU" Martins explained.
"What!!?"
"I can't believe this. Why would he want me?"
"And that's why I said you should have be the one to wake up early" Mrs Johnson interrupted and just then Mr Johnson walked out of their midst.
"Or is by any means keeping you for later" Martins stated as he emptied his mug which made Mr Johnson halted.
"Did he by any chance recognize you as the girl he met yesterday and know you as my daughter" Mr Johnson looked at Sophia the first time that morning.
"Aaah, how am I supposed to know that, Dad?" Sophia shirked.
"But I'm sure he can't. He can't even think it's possible because I dressed casually yesterday not like a rich kid so he won't think twice or try to convince himself that I'mma be the one. Even if he has seen me before as your daughter, he might be thinking the yesterday girl is just some random market girl."
"But what if he knows you're the one. He's unpredictable"
"Let's just forget about this for now and talk about it later, huh"
"Happy birthday, daughter" Mr Johnson smiled.
"Happy birthday baby sister" Martins hugged her as she smiled sheepishly and stated a "Thanks".
"So you can think of wishing her a happy birthday when we all don't know the condition Sophie is in right now, huh" Mrs Johnson hissed and walked out of their midst.
"Or what if he decided to kill her, huh" she added as cold shivers runs through their spines.
*
Sophie was locked in an unkempt dark room as she hugged her legs and bowed her head in between her thighs and sobbed. And just then, a young lady which she presumed could be her age mate walked by and she called her back.
"Hey" she waved her hand through the iron bars.
"What?" The girl answered coldly.
"What's the time, please?"
"It's some minutes past 12. And why are you asking, huh?" The girl's voice sounded so harsh.
"Do you think this place is somewhere you can just come to and some random people or members of your family can come to take you out anyhow and anytime, huh" the girl laughed as Sophie only sighed heavily and bowed her head.
"I've been here since I was seven years old and that's nine years ago"
"Nine years ago?" Sophie wanted to exclaim but kept it cool as she noticed a figure was coming towards their direction as the girl left and walked away from Sophie. It then became clear to Sophie that it was one of the guys that came with Ice Pick to her house in the morning coming towards her.
The cold looking guy unlocked the bar padlock with a tiny key and opened it for Sophie to walked out as she got the message that she is to come out of the room.
"Follow me" he stated coldly and started walking away while Sophie followed behind like a diligent sheep obeying its shepherd.
They got to a beautiful room and the guy stopped which made Sophie halted on her tracks also.
"You wait here" she heard the guy's voice and also felt him leaving the room.
'So am I to stand here all alone doing nothing' she thought.
She felt another person's presence and looked up to get a glance and saw HIM. Her head snapped down to a bow immediately as her forehead, neck and palm suddenly sweaty and her breath itched.
'Is he here to pass his judgement? Am I going to get killed? Or is he here to send me back home. Ugh… That's not possible. It has never been in history that he send anyone back to their family alive except their dead bodies' Different thoughts ran through her mind as he took his seat in a high golden chair.
"Johnson thought I could be fooled but I'm ten thousand wiser. Bring her in" Ice Pick's voice made her leg shook and her heart beats rapidly in fear.
'Who could they be bringing in' she thought and raised her head to take a look.
"What!!!?"
He kissed her forehead and was about to leave the room when his eyes caught something.He arched an eyebrow as he picked up the girly book from the floor and check through the current page opened, 'she misses them,' he thought.What could be the deal in missing someone and still write it down, huh?He never knows what it felt like so he just dropped the diary on the drawer and tiptoed out of the room to avoid waking Sophia up but he couldn't help it as she shifted in her sleep. Ice Pick put his lips together so as not to make a sound, and successfully walked away.But she noticed someone was in the bedroom.*A tired body, a lonely soul, a frustrated mind, a pained spirit - that was Sophia.It was Saturday and she felt terribly lazy and tired to do anything than to just lay on the bed. Still in the same position, she closed her eyes and reminisced on her just concluded dream.She was dressed in a red strapless gown, and had a perfect birthday party with her parents and siblings around
Ice Pick woke the next morning to see Sophia shadow boxing. She was training herself at the verandah.Hmm. He watched her with his hands folded behind his back and he said, "your moves are easily detected."Sophia jerked at the sudden hearing of his voice and turned to see him in his robe as usual."Good thing to see the handsome jerk as the first human in the morning. Scumbag!" She cussed under her breath and ignored him and continue throwing her punches in the air.Ice Pick smirked and put off his robe, leaving him with just his shorts and walked behind her, grabbed her elbow and positioned it well."You have to keep your legs apart." He instructed and she spread her legs positioning both her arms and legs ready to fight.He stood in front of her, bringing out his palms, "hit me," he said and she threw blows on his hard palms softly.Ice Pick scoffed as he immediately grabbed her hands"Seriously?" He arched his brows. "Is that how to throw blows, huh? Faster!" She threw blows faste
"Well…" the doctor continued, "when she was brought here, her lungs were badly affected by the cold. That's why she had a cardiatic arrest and had difficulty in breathing, it was a slim chance of her surviving, but we tried our best to keep her alive." He paused again and said."But on the other hand, she developed a hyper pneumonia…please, anything cold, abstain from it." He looked at me."Because the cold temperature exposed on you is not the right temperature for a human being." He sighed and faces Sophia's mother."So, please, ma'am, always keep her warm." He smiled while Mrs. Johnson nodded vigorously, smiling back at the doctor."But nevertheless, you are sound and okay. You will be discharged this evening." He smiled as every other person in the room also smiled.Thank goodness, it's not that critical. Just cold."So Sir…" He beckoned on Mr. Johnson. "Kindly follow me to my office and sign the discharge form.""Of course, sure." Mr. Johnson smiled as they both left the ward."G
Alice and Annie sat down at the cafeteria, ready to dig into their food when Tony walked up to them and took a seat at their table. "Hi, I'm Tony Sylvester." He smiled as he introduced himself while Alice and Annie looked at him with questioning faces. "Sorry to disturb you but have you heard from Sophia or seen her today?" Tony asked. "Are you the cute guy from the last meeting…The new guy?" Annie asked smiling while Alice squatted at her. "What? Is he cute? And to know that our Sophia is close to him makes everything more strange." Alice teased instead. "No not really," Tony said. "We're just friends, that's all." He shared a small laugh with Annie. "Oh, I see." The two ladies chorused and faced their meal when Alice took a sip of her juice and said; "No we haven't, and it's weird that she's not around. Since cellphones are restricted here, we have to wait till she arrives." "You both think she's okay?" He asked while Alice shrugged. "We don't really know Sophia that well b
~The next morning~Sophia's whole body was weak as she turned on the floor.No, it was soft. It's on the bed."How did I get here?" She murmured and yawned lazily as she remembered the last night.He probably carried her here after doing his worst.Yeah, Ice Pick did.‘But why?’ She wondered as a sob escaped her lips.Did he hate her that much to do that to her?Were her father's debts that huge to punish her this way?"Ha!…" She groaned as she made to sit up from the bed."Oh, Christ…" She hissed and rested her body back.It felt like a stone was hammered all around her body. Her bones sour.She had developed a fever and was sour all over, even her inner thighs as she gave up on leaving the bed and curled onto her blanket.Just then Ice Pick walked into the room.Hatred — that was all Sophia felt at the moment.She felt like seeing a knife at that very moment and stabbing him to death.The hatred in her eyes was clearly written that even a blind man could read it but Ice Pic
"It's time." She heard Ice Pick's voice from the living room."What time?!" Sophia asked, looking at him with confusion clearly written on her face but he ignored her instead and dragged her to the basement.What's happening? Sophia was scared with her mind filled with different thoughts.How did he suddenly change from being cool to being rough?"Wh…what…what do you think you're doing?" She stuttered as she reluctantly followed him.Reaching the basement, she saw all kinds of weapons — knives, gags, chains, ropes, and some tiny pin-like objects.‘What's he going to do with all these, huh?’ Sophia thought feeling scared.Could it be her training?‘A night training?’ She gasped and forcefully freed herself from his rough grip."What do you want? Is this the right time for training, huh?" She frowned but Ice Pick still kept mute and picked up the ropes.He moved to her again and held her hand and tied her hands up."Leave him alone!" She shouted as she struggled with him."Do you know t