Chapter Two

 FLASHBACK

Has there ever been a time in your life when you felt it was just better to die than be alive again?

Walking into the house that very day was how I felt. What is the use of being here every day when the treatment is undoubtedly how it will be and no change too.

But regardless, I turn the key to the knob, opening the door. The house was flooded in darkness, so pitch I could barely see a thing.

“Kenny??” I called out

Kenny, my husband, someone who was meant to take me away from all the sorrows I have felt growing up, who could have thought he would be the one to bring more sorrow to me??

Walking to the path where the switch is I turned it on and the light came back to the house.

I gasped, my eyes on the floor as I stared around the living room.

clothes that have been shredded are littered on the floor, and clothes that don't belong to me,

I held my chest willing the tears to go back, of course, I know my husband has been cheating on me, I have known this but seeing the evidence right now does not make it all better.

That is when I heard the sound, the shout, and the moaning that proceeded after.

I know my heart will not take in anything I see there, my eyes have become a pool of water, and it doesn't seem to be drying off anytime soon.

I sniffled, determined to put an end to everything I matched towards where the sound was coming from.

As I walked closer and closer, the noise became clearer.

“Oh Ken right there pound me hard” the moan continued, the sound drifting with the sounds the bed was making.

I could not control the tears as they came more. Walking to the door, I stopped placing my hand on it,

I couldn't hold off the noise anymore as they were becoming more insistent, so I held on and pushed the door.

“What the fuck???” The noise of the door made both of them startled, and I fell to the ground upon seeing who my husband was on. Purely naked without an iota of shame on.

“Laura, how could you do this to me” I held my chest as the tears came down more and more.

Laura my sister, oh well, step-sister whom I've loved like any other?

She hissed loudly, climbing off my husband. The sight made more tears come from my eyes as I stared at the both of them standing up.

“You don't think he is yours alone, right? I mean you don't have to be that stingy” she blew out and then walked right beside me as she walked out of the room.

I cried, the tears tasted like the agony that I'm feeling. The room spun, and the tears never stopped falling.

My heart is shattered, the pain is gnashing; I want it to go away, all of it.

“How could you do this to me, Kenny, even with my sister too” he is on the bed, still as naked as ever.

“Do not be too dramatic Daisy, you're expecting me to be with you alone?” He scoffed “you must be joking” he stood up and snag the towel around his waist and started walking out, right across from me.

I snag his leg, making the towel fall off as he became unbalanced.

“What the hell is wrong with you??” He shouted, stomping his leg on the floor until my hands fell off, and I struggled to keep balance and fell to the floor.

He continued towards the living room and having enough of everything including him, I gathered my strength and matched toward him.

“You will not do this to me without an explanation, I demand an explanation right his moment” He laughed, so heartily right to my face.

“You demand an explanation?? Who the fuck are you to demand an explanation from me??” He started walking away again, and I tugged at his shoulder so hard, making him jerk.

He turned his eyes hard on me.

This looks usually unsettled me and I left his shoulder, taking a step back.

“I have been patient with you Lala do not ever touch me without my permission” He declared.

“You cheated on me Kenny and with my sister too, and you think it's okay to stand there and talk like everything is alright??” I fired back at him.

“So what will you do about it??” He took a step towards me and I walked back, not allowing him to come close to me.

“I said what will you do about it Daisy Lala,” he asked, his voice becoming harsher and threatening.

I cleared my voice moving backward. I breathe in, knowing I have reached the wall and cannot move farther back.

He smiled, his eyes crinkling with the loop-sided smile that makes his face crack together. I always thought this smile was beautiful, I always thought him a beautiful man, but this smile is evil, and I should have known.

“Stay away from me Kenny” I ran from the place to the middle of the living room.

“This is my house, and you are the one intruding I am your husband and can do whatever the hell I want to do," he said with a smirk coming my way.

“Stay away from me” I shouted running off from my position.

I gave out a loud shout as he was hot on his heels pursuing me from the room. I ran as my legs could carry me from around the living room, but Kenny is always so fast as he is a professional athlete and makes a snag of my shoulder.

“Next time do not tell me what to do and mind your fucking business” His nails sank deep into my skin and I winced tugging my arm away from him.

“And keep still” not listening I tugged so hard at my hand and my leg gave out as I felt myself falling off.

“Daisy” he screamed my name reaching out, but it was already too late, my head is crashing to the floor and with a loud thud, I saw nothing else.