Stabbed

I walked into the building which was a small restaurant and I spotted Martha at a corner, with a bowl of finished soup before her. She was looking out the window and when she noticed me, her face turned red in anger but she tried to keep it in.

I walked towards her and sat before her with a questioning look.

"Where the hell have you been again Mabel. This is what I hate about you. Keeping me waiting."

"What do you mean by that?" I asked, I was confused and at the same time angry with myself for coming here. What connection do we both even have? I don't like her neither does she likes me so I wonder why she has called me here.

"Don't you dare talk to me in that manner you little wench!" She threatened, I shook my head and stood up from my seat.

"I'd rather leave than have you talk to me in that manner," I said and was about to walk away when she stood up from her seat and grabbed my wrist.

"Don't you dare walk out on me!" She yelled.

"This is not Grey's house where I have to obey you