"Yesss!"May shrieks thus pouring popcorn allover my lap, the couch and the floor. It's the third time she's done this after seeing the animated dog and little puppy share a kiss. "It's so cute, right?" No it's so baby-ish.I can't believe I'm seated at 1am watching a FREAKING CARTOON. Reason? May didn't want to stay up by herself all night and sadly, she couldn't catch any sleep sleeping on the couch alone. So the solution? To watch this stupid ugly boring cartoon, sandwiched between Seven and I. Seven wasn't for the idea but I convinced him to help out his stubborn twin sister in this so that she could Atleast get some sleep. The cartoon comes to an end. I sigh in relief because she can finally get some sleep and in turn, I can also get my much needed sleep. But it's Seven I want to get plenty of sleep. He's sick and he doesn't want May to know the truth. He's the one suffering and his sister does

TERRASeven is gawking at me.Astonished by the sudden change in my behavior.He doesn't know...He doesn't know I heard him last night...He doesn't know that I know he's working with CJ to tear me apart.I don't know how I was able to catch some sleep after hearing the both of them on the phone call.I felt like breaking down into tears right that moment.I felt like screaming.I felt so betrayed.I felt like Jesus on the cross.And the worst and hardest part is that I have to stay calm and collected, and think about a plan thoughtfully.I don't want to act impulsively.I want to beat CJ so hard at this game he started to hurt me. I want to hurt him instead...

Babies!Everybody is just getting pregnant and getting babies!And then there's me, going to every baby shower and labor room.And here I am at Dee's baby shower.An all-women small party. I drove all the way here after Dee called saying she needed me to help her out with putting the event together.I left work a bit earlier, some few minutes after I'd had lunch. Infact, I didn't just leave. I sneaked out before CJ could smell a rat.When he notices that I'm absent, he's going to breathe fire and brimstone but be can go to hell for all I care... Infact, why is he so much on my case when he should be training on how to change diapers. You know, such important things, now that he's going to be a dad... So he really chose Heaven... He chose her to be the mother of his kids... In some strange deep part of me, I always thought that would be me... That I would be the mother of hi

"Push! Push! Push!"Tears trickle down Dee's eyes as the doctor asks her to push the baby. She's in immense pain and I find myself feeling so empathetic towards her that I find myself crying too.I hold her hand tightly and assure her. "You'll get over this."She looks at me and I expect her to say something but instead she lets out an ear splitting scream.Ren pushes me away from the seat and takes her hand."Baby I'm here..."Dee glares at him. "I... Want... My.... Best friend!"Ren lets me stand beside Dee as I hold on to her hand tightly.This is an emotional yet blissful moment for me. I get to be there for my best friend on one of her big days. The day she becomes a mom. Being away for three years, I've missed a lot of moments with my loved ones and though they'll never come back, Atleast I can catch up and be there for every ceremony I'm needed. So you guessed it right.I left work much earlier than I should

Two dead bodies.Laying in a pool of blood.Seven and May.Their naked bodies lying on the floor, their throats slit and fresh stab wounds allover each and every part of their body.I stumble backward, bile burning my throat.I want to throw up at the horror.The wall is splashed and written in blood,"Surprise! I'm back baby!"Zara screams. "What! Who the hell did this!"I shut her up before she can make a scene and drag a crowd here."Please shut your mouth. I beg you!"Zara is in panic. "How the hell are you so calm, Terra? They are dead! Dead!""Yes, they are dead! And you screaming won't bring them back!"Zara stutters. "Now... What... What will we do?... Report this to the police now?"I stop her. "I have a plan."She looks at me in a skeptical manner."What plan?"I take my phone from my jacket and call 911."Hallo... 911... What's your emergency?" a