Crazy Woman

LIana P O V

"Why did I push you off the rooftop or did I not hear right" Matilda repeated and I was about to talk but my eyesight was getting fuzzy and blurry in a way that even I couldn't understand. It was more like something terrible was done to me in the past and the fact that I was regaining my memories scared me so much that I felt like if I ever regained my memories, then I would hold a lot of grudges against people.

Was I hallucinating earlier? Matilda was my sister! There was no way that she would push me off the rooftop because even I wouldn't do something as atrocious as that. While I tried to discard the thoughts, another image flashed through my head again, and this time the image kind of worsened and I couldn't wrap my head around why I was hallucinating about something as gory and grotesque as that.

This time, I saw Matilda stabbing me in the belly and the smile that crept at the corner of her lips sent shivers to run down my spine. My eyes squeezed shut again and thi